Loved by old men

Qi Le didn't know what Yin Shijian was talking about with his son. The two entered the study for about an hour, during which time they could still hear Yin Yu's occasional yelling.

He was worried that the father and son would quarrel, so he secretly leaned his head against the door of the study and put his ears on the door panel, trying to listen to their conversation.

Only Yin Yu's voice was loud, and he was still trembling slightly when he spoke, as if he was crying or laughing.

"Then leave me alone! I'm not your own, so what do you care about me?!"

"Yin Yu!" Yin Shijian shouted in a low voice.

Qi Le outside the door was startled, hesitating whether to knock or not.

The next second, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking in the study.

The door was pulled open suddenly, and Qi Le fell inside.

Before he could stand still, Yin Yu bumped his shoulder and ran downstairs.

Yin Shijian called his son's name, but the other party ignored him, ran downstairs, slammed the door and left.

The mahogany door made a muffled sound when it was slammed, as if it shook the whole building.

Yin Shijian stopped when he reached the stairs, and sighed silently while looking at the leaving figure outside the window.

Qi Le walked up to him, raised his hand to caress Shun Qi on his back.

"I'll go find him, stay at home and don't run around." Yin Shijian was still afraid that his son would have an accident.

Qi Le followed behind the man, "I'll go with you, maybe he can listen to me a little bit."

With that said, he went downstairs first.

Yin Shijian was still standing at the stairs, looking at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Qi Le turned back and urged, "What are you doing, hurry up, he will disappear after a while."

Yin Shijian took a deep breath, went downstairs and got the key to go out.

He never thought that the relationship between Qi Le and his son would be so good, and he never knew what his son thought of him.

Thinking of his son saying in the study that he was selfish, only caring about himself and never considering his feelings as a son, Yin Shijian's hand on his forehead felt a little weak.

He knew that he owed his son too much in the past, but now, even a single debt can't solve the problem.

Regardless of whether Yin Yu has a direct father-son relationship with him, in his eyes, Yin Yu is his only son.

A son he can be proud of.

The black Maybach drove out of the garage and was fast in the neighborhood.

Qi Le knocked against the window of the car due to inertia, tightly grasping the armrest of the car with both hands, and reminded: "Brother Jian, don't be nervous."

Seeing Qi Le kowtow again, Yin Shijian blamed himself and felt annoyed, but he also calmed down.

Fortunately, this community is a new building with few people living there, so no accidents happened.

Seeing that he was calm, Qi Le looked out the car window. Since there were not many residents here, the streets were sparsely populated at night, so Yin Yu's presence was particularly conspicuous.

He saw Yin Yu stopped a car at the intersection, and Yin Shijian saw it too, and stepped on the accelerator to speed up to follow.

Yin Yu didn't know where he was going, he had a fight with his father.

Looking at the night scene outside the window with his face propped up, his eyes were a little moist.

He didn't want to quarrel with his father, but he still couldn't help it.

For so many years, he didn't know anything, like a fool who was kept in the dark.

Even Qi Le knew about his background, but his father was unwilling to tell him the truth.

He just wanted to hear a word of comfort and affirmation.

Wutong City under the night has a different kind of beauty.

The bright lights everywhere make people dazzled, but also deeply frightening.

In this bustling city, being alone is like being abandoned.

Yin Yu stared out of the car window intently, tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't want to cry.

But the lacrimal gland seemed to have collapsed, and the tears were like a flood that burst a bank.

It is simply out of control.

The driver handed him a tissue with the expression of a passing person, and said earnestly, "Young man, there are no grasses anywhere in the world. Breaking up a relationship is a trivial matter, not a big deal."

Yin Yu thanked him, but didn't answer him.

The driver seemed to want to enlighten him, and continued to persuade: "Look at how beautiful you are, we don't have to cry for a little girl who doesn't want you, she's blind if you don't want you."

If you are in love, you don't have to be so sad.

Yin Yu sniffed, "I'm not broken in love."

The driver was dumbfounded.

"I..." Yin Yu choked up, "I have no relatives."

The only relative, his father is not his biological father.

"Young man, my condolences are changing." The driver thought he had just lost a loved one, so he could only comfort him in this way.

Yin Yu's temper suddenly came up, "What a pity! My dad is not dead!"

driver:"……"

The driver dared not speak.

The taxi stopped at the destination, which was the wealthy area of ​​Wutong City.

It is also the area where Song Lin's house is located.

After Yin Yu paid the fare, he stood on the street, and the lighted villa behind him was Song Linzhi's home.

He didn't know why he came here. When he got in the car, the driver asked him the address, and he blurted out that it was this place.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his foot and walked in a familiar direction.

Song Linzhi probably didn't expect to see Yin Yu appearing at his door with red eyes one day. When he opened the door and saw Yin Yu who was slightly embarrassed, he was stunned.

"Uncle Song, can you take me in for a night?" Yin Yu lowered his head and stared at his feet, for fear that he would notice his red eyes.

Song Linzhi returned to his senses, put away his expression, and without asking him what happened, he stretched out his hand and dragged him into the house.

Arriving at a familiar place, Yin Yu's broken emotions were comforted a little.

He stood in the middle of the living room of Song Lin's house, a little dazed and at a loss.

If Song Linzhi asked, how would he explain it?How to explain it?

Yin Yu didn't know, so he was fidgeting now.

Song Linzhi went to the kitchen after entering the house, and when he came out, he took a towel and a few ice cubes, "Smelly, apply it."

Yin Yu froze for a moment, realized that he meant his eyes, and quickly covered them with his hands, "I'm fine."

His voice was still hoarse, he trembled when he spoke, and he said he was fine.

Song Linzhi didn't expose him, and walked to him and covered his head with a towel, "I don't ask you, it's okay if you don't want to say it, if you don't make enough, your eyes will be very swollen tomorrow."

Yin Yu was blocked by the towel, so he couldn't see the other person's expression now, but he could hear that the other person cared about him now.

He covered his face with a towel, "Uncle Song, I'm very confused now."

"What are you confused about?" Song Linzhi tore off the towel, looked at his red and swollen eyes, "It's so ugly."

Yin Yu pursed her lips, "I feel ugly too."

"It's okay, you are still a handsome guy in Uncle Song's eyes." Song Linzhi smiled, and wrapped ice cubes in a towel, "Lie down, I will apply it for you."

Yin Yu didn't refuse, and lay flat on the sofa.

Song Linzhi sat on top of his head, held his head on his lap, and applied a towel wrapped in ice cubes to his eyes with extremely gentle movements.

The cold and stimulating touch made your heart tremble at first, and Yin Yu's body trembled uncontrollably.

Song Linzhi patted his chest with his hand, "Is the ice here?"

"No."

"How did you come to find me today?"

He asked very naturally, but Yin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then relaxed his body.

"I don't know." He told the truth, and came here when he recovered.

"is it?"

Song Linzhi stroked his forehead hair with his hands, and pushed back his bangs, "Did you quarrel with Dad?"

"...Didn't you say you don't want to ask me?" Yin Yu whispered.

If he hadn't closed his eyes right now, he could see Song Linzhi staring at him, the tenderness in his eyes would be tiresome.

But he couldn't see it now, so he continued to whisper: "I don't want to say, don't ask me."

He didn't know what to say about that.

Song Linzhi chuckled, "Then you should give me a reason to come here, right?"

"..." Yin Yu curled his lips after being silent for a while, and asked, "Can't I come?"

Song Linzhi just looked at him, and suddenly felt that today's stinky bastard is very cute.

The unexpected frankness surprised him, although the way of expressing it was still so awkward.

Seeing Yin Yu's smooth forehead exposed because his bangs were pulled back, he had a bold idea in his heart.

He leaned down slightly and looked at Yin Yu's face up close.

I don't know if it's because of crying, Yin Yu's nose is a little red now, and his mouth is also bright red, which makes people want to kiss.

He stroked Yin Yu's cheek with his hand, and the softness on his face was condensed in his eyes, "Smelly, do you miss Uncle?"

As the man spoke, all his breath sprayed on his face, and Yin Yu felt that his cheeks were getting hot.

"Otherwise, why would you come to find uncle?" Song Linzhi got closer and closer, and there was only a centimeter or two away from Yin Yu's face, and he could kiss him if he was not careful.

Yin Yu obviously felt it too, and turned his head subconsciously.

Because of his action, the man's lips brushed against his cheek lightly.

very soft.

The touch is very familiar.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

That night, Song Linzhi kissed him in the car.

"I want to hear you tell the truth." Song Linzhi still maintained the same posture, and he could see Yin Yu's ears were turning red, "Am I the only one you can rely on now, that's why you came to me?"

His distance was too close, and a sense of oppression rushed over his face, making people flustered.

Yin Yu held his breath, and the beating frequency in his chest became faster and faster.

Out of control.

Song Linzhi also felt the same way.

The kiss was soft, distressed, and eager.

Yin Yu still had ice cubes on his eyes, and he pressed his lips tightly when the man kissed him.

"Smelly." Song Linzhi's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Yin Yu was a little dazed when he heard it, and opened his mouth slightly, and the opponent attacked the city.

This kiss was different from last time.

Song Linzhi was gentler than last time, as if he was comforting and demanding.

Yin Yu let him kiss in a daze, and subconsciously refused when he was kissed deeply.

Song Linzhi no longer restrained himself, grabbed his wrist and pressed him on the sofa.

He was lying on Song Lin's lap, and the latter bowed his head directly. This position for kissing was too lingering.

Yin Yu's hands were pressed, and soon he couldn't bear it anymore, and he moaned.

Song Linzhi opened his eyes with deep eyes.

When he was let go, Yin Yu's mouth turned redder than before.

He got up quickly, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said in panic, "Uncle Song, I, I'll go home first..."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist.

Song Linzhi hugged his waist tightly, his eyes were bottomless, "You want to leave just now?"

Yin Yu's Adam's apple slid twice due to nervousness, swallowing a mountain of saliva;彡; Xi's voice was extremely clear.

Song Linzhi smiled again and asked, "Smelly, have you discovered my true colors now?"

He laughed at himself when he said this, but Yin Yu instinctively felt the danger.

Seeing that the person didn't speak, he asked again: "Are you afraid?"

Yin Yu dared not answer.

Because he was really scared, and his legs were trembling instinctively.

"Song, Uncle Song, I..." He wanted to say something to relieve his inner anxiety, but Song Linzhi interrupted him directly, "Answer my question."

The man's tone was undeniable, and his eyes were full of hostility that he had never seen before.

Yin Yu couldn't help but startled, "I... Uncle, I want to go home."

He didn't know how to answer.

It all happened so suddenly.

He didn't have the slightest defense, and everything was pressed against him.

Yin Yu lowered his head, his eyes fell on the wooden floor under his feet, and his heart was in a mess.

Seeing that he was unwilling to face it, Song Linzhi's rare toughness could not last long, so he let go of him.

"You go." After a pause, he said, "Don't see me in the future."

Now he can no longer control his inner desires.

As long as Yin Yu shows weakness to himself a little bit, and shows that he only relies on himself, he wants to carry out the countless dirty thoughts in his heart regardless of himself.

But he couldn't be desperate.

Yin Yu didn't expect to be chased away by him. When he looked up at him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Song Linzhi pulled his arm, dragged him to the door of the house, opened the door and said to him: "I have something to do at night, so I won't see you off."

After speaking, the door "clicked" to separate the two of them.

Yin Yu looked at the closed door, with a faint self-deprecating look on the corner of his mouth.

It was agreed not to rush, but it is not rushed yet.

Sure enough, he was a nuisance.

The author has something to say

The amount of information that Smelly has encountered now is too much to digest, so his mind is messed up now. Uncle Song's kiss made him panic, because he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, and he didn't know if the other party would act like Like his own father, suddenly not his own.He has no sense of security, so he is cautious and cautious. In fact, he knows everything.