Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

Chapter 65 I Became Zha Gong’s Brother③

Sitting on the bed after taking a nap, the round eyes were a little lost, and the person next to him had left at some point.

I don't know when I will see him again.

After Lin Yuan went out that day, he didn't come back until several days later.

"I'm sorry, that day..." Just looking at Lin Yuan's ugly face that day, he was afraid that he didn't come to class these days because of his own reasons, so he apologized as soon as he had the opportunity.

Lin Yuan's face changed slightly, thinking of that day, he wanted to gag again.

Thinking of something, he gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "It's okay, you didn't mean it either."

Simple minded and sensitive, suspicious of Lin Yuan's attitude at this time, but still heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Heng leaned against the wall with his arms folded, silently watching Lin Yuan's deflated and helpless appearance, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

He originally thought that Lin Yuan would stop the meeting next time, but he didn't expect that he was still obsessed with Jian Jian, so he really didn't give up.

In the morning, Lin Yuan will bring an extra breakfast.

"Simple, I see that you only ate something in the morning, will you be hungry? I bought this from a restaurant off campus. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Jian Jian revealed a small head from the back of the book, his apricot eyes glanced at the rich food, without waves: "No need, I'm not hungry, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he continued to read the book.

Lin Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he advised again, pretending to be pitiful: "It's simple, I bought this for you."

Simply decline again.

Lin Yuan was slightly angry, but he didn't give up: "Just eat it once, if you don't like it, I won't buy it next time."

Jian Jian at the end of the book bit his lip, and Lin Yuan tried to persuade him again and again, with good intentions, Jian Jian has a cowardly personality, and he is not used to rejecting others, the rejection just now was already the limit.

Seeing Jian Jian pick up the chopsticks, Lin Yuan smiled triumphantly.

The mouth is not the heart.

Eat once, there will always be a second time, a third time...

How could the food in the cafeteria be better than that in restaurants outside?

Lin Heng at the side watched this scene quietly, with a sly gleam in his eyes.

Simply pick up the chopsticks, just pick up a dish, the next second, the face froze.

"what happened?"

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Lin Yuan glanced at him, and the next second he saw the black thing in the dish, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he retched reflexively.

Jian Jian put down his chopsticks silently: "Lin Yuan, I really didn't know there were cockroaches in the packaged meal that day, and I sincerely apologize to you..." So, you don't have to get me a meal with cockroaches in the same way ah.

The latter sentence was simply not mentioned, but Lin Yuan had already guessed it.

"No, it's not." Lin Yuan was afraid that he might mistakenly think this was his own revenge, so he quickly explained.

But looking at the simple expression, it was obvious that he didn't believe him.

Lin Yuan failed to be courteous, but disgusted himself instead, Lin Heng expressed his pleasure.

Seeing Lin Yuan go out with the food, Jian Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes fell on the void, and he was slightly dazed, thinking of the boy named "Lin Heng".

Lin Yuan's overtures, no matter if they were real or fake, were simply uncomfortable, and there was always a sense of oppression.

But when he was with Lin Heng, he was very comfortable.

Thinking of the boy rubbing his hair with a slight smile, Jian Jian couldn't help but smile.

He simply goes home once every two weeks. He always goes to the library to read books and do papers when there is no class or on weekends.

He knows that he is stupid, so he can only fly first and work harder.

Jian Jian entered the library, chose a seat by the window with few people, sat down, and began to read.

Lin Heng sat on the side and quietly accompanied his serious and focused eyes.

Just reading a book, he read it all morning, probably for too long, his eyes were sore, and he felt sleepy again, and at this time his head was dozing off bit by bit.

Lin Heng looked at him inexplicably and felt cute.

In the next second, Jian's head lay on the book, fell asleep, facing Lin Heng's direction, showing his side face.

Lin Heng looked at the faint blue under his eyes, and couldn't bear to wake him up.

Lin Heng lightly took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and put them aside so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Lin Heng also got down on the ground and faced Jian Jian face to face.

He found that simply not wearing glasses is quite cute.

She has a delicate face, and because she likes to stay at home, her complexion is fairer. Although due to taking more medicines, there is a tinge of paleness in the fairness, but it adds a bit of pitifulness that is easy to be pitied.

The closed eyes are round, and when they are opened, they are black and bright pupils. When looking at others, they are timid, but when looking at him, they are slightly shining.

The nose is small, the lips are full, and they naturally pout slightly.

Lin Heng couldn't control it, so he leaned closer and took a sip, um, it's like jelly, sweet and delicious.

In a quiet library, Lin Heng and Jian Jian lie on their stomachs, sleeping face to face, surrounded by only the sound of gently turning pages of books, outside the window, the sun is shining brightly, and the years are quiet.

If you want to say what class you hate the most, it is undoubtedly physical education class.

The simple physical strength is very poor, coupled with his illness, he can't exercise vigorously. Although he won't die when he runs 400 meters, his body can't bear the load.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, there is another reason...

Simply sitting alone in a remote corner, looking into the distance.

In the distance, teenagers in twos and threes swayed passion and sweat on the basketball court.

Girls, some are cheering for the teenagers, some are walking and chatting with their friends, some are playing badminton...

Only simple, as if separated from them to form two worlds, incompatible.

Simply pursing his lips, he was a little at a loss, and he was a little flustered in his heart. He was afraid that someone would look strange, and he would wonder: why is this person here alone, not playing with other people, does he have no friends, or there is something wrong.

Jian Jian even hopes that there is a book in his hand, or even anything, so that he can cover up his embarrassment and panic at this time.

"Simple..." Suddenly someone called from behind, Jian Jian's fingertips trembled, and he looked back.

When he saw the man's clear face, his eyes lit up: "It's you, Lin Heng."

Jian Jian didn't notice the joy flashing across his eyes.

Lin Heng slowly sat down beside him, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Well, are you in physical education class?"

"Yeah." Nodding simply and obediently, his intertwined hands trembled, he was a little scared, afraid that Lin Heng would ask such a question.

You'll think he's an outlier.

Always talk, do things more passively and simply change the subject: "You, what about you?"

Lin Hengqingjun frowned slightly: "I went to the infirmary and just came back."

Infirmary? !

Simple heart tightened: "You, are you sick?"

Simply look him up and down carefully, as if trying to see where he is uncomfortable.

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, then pointed to his right leg: "It's just my leg is inexplicably sore."

Speaking, he lifted his right leg with difficulty, and kneaded his calf again and again.

Simply blinked: "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said it's fine, just massage more." Lin Heng lowered his eyes, covered his eyes with slender eyelashes, kneaded them, and withdrew his hands.

Simply look away from his bony hands: "Don't you massage?"

Lin Heng sat back, looked lazily at the pillar, and said lazily: "Don't press it, I'm lazy."

Jian Jian frowned, and asked in his heart: But didn't the doctor say to massage more?

Suddenly, a handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, Jian Jian was startled, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

Lin Heng approached him, blinked his eyes, and softened his voice: "Simple, can you give me a massage?"

After a while, Jian Jian came to his senses, but his hands were already on Lin Heng's calf, and he was massaging him again and again.

He, he actually agreed.

Jian Jian was surprised by his own promise. He seemed to be unable to refuse Lin Heng's request.

The simple hand strength is not strong, and it is very comfortable to knead evenly again and again.

It is summer now, and Lin Heng is wearing thin trousers. Through his fingertips, Jian Jian can easily feel the firmness of the boy's calves under the thin trousers.

For some reason, Jian Jian felt that his fingertips were a little hot.

The fever in the fingertips seemed to be contagious, and it didn't take long before it spread to Jian Jian's face.

He simply bit his lip, afraid that Lin Heng would see something wrong with him.

He raised his eyes, and carefully looked at the boy opposite him from the corner of his eye.

The boy is leaning against the pillar, with one hand on his stomach and one behind his head, his eyes are closed, and he seems to be taking a nap. Judging by the expression on his face, he seems to be very comfortable?

Jian Jian plucked up the courage to look up at the boy, carefully copying his eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Heng, he looks so good-looking.

This is the happiest physical education class Jian Jian has ever had. He is finally no longer alone, and he finally added Lin Heng's WeChat.

He simply smiled, revealing a not so obvious dimple on the right cheek.

"Are you so happy?" Lin Hengyin was beside him, looked at him and smiled, and laughed with him. Seeing the dimple, he couldn't help itching, stretched out his index finger, and poked it lightly.

It is very soft to the touch.

Simply blinking his eyes, a little dazed, he reached out and touched his face, why did he feel that someone was touching his face just now?

Delusion.

"Simple, shall I take you home?" Lin Yuan spent a long time building up his mind, and then entangled with Jianan again.

This time it was a biweekly homecoming.

Simple comparison resists Lin Yuan's approach, and distances himself from Lin Yuan without any trace.

"No, I'll go back by myself."

Seeing the bus coming, Jian Jian hastily said goodbye to Lin Yuan and got on the bus. Unexpectedly, at the last second, Lin Yuan actually followed him on the bus.

There are many commuters on the bus, and it is quite crowded, almost crowded.

Simply leaning on the armrest, the palms were sweating.

In fact, according to the past situation, seeing so many people, he simply wouldn't get on the bus, and would wait until the next trip when there were fewer people, but just now he had time to think so much in order to get rid of Lin Yuan.

The crowded carriage and the somewhat turbid air made Jian Jian very uncomfortable.

Lin Yuan was also uncomfortable.

As the only young master of the Lin family, his own driver drove him to and from school, so he couldn't squeeze the bus.

This time, although he looked normal on his face, his heart was very gloomy.

The crowded crowd made him inexplicably irritable, especially the people around him. The smell of sweat radiated in the air, making Lin Yuan almost nauseous.

Lin Yuan originally thought about getting on the bus, sitting with Jian Jian, chatting happily with him, and escorting him home. Now, how could he be in the mood.

He just wanted to get to the station quickly, and he had a strong desire to get off.

It's a pity that he got on the bus relatively slowly, and there was already a distance from the rear door. When he got off the bus at the stop, he couldn't squeeze other people at all.

So, Lin Yuan watched helplessly as the car door closed, and the car wobbled shut again.

FUCK!

Lin Yuan frowned, and wanted to look for simplicity, but he was surrounded by several tall men, so he couldn't see where simplicity was.

When the two got into the car, Lin Heng also got into the car. Lin Heng didn't want to care about Lin Yuan, but it was simple...

His eyes fell on Jian Jian, whose head was drooping, with thin sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, his lips were pursed into a stiff straight line, and his fingertips were also abnormally white.

His chest rose and fell, and the occasional deep breath eased the discomfort.

Simple has a slight social phobia.

In the crowd of unfamiliar people, he will panic involuntarily.

Lin Heng frowned, a little worried.

Jian Jian felt a little dizzy, the carriage was swaying, his head seemed to be swaying along with it, there were noisy voices in his ears, shaking his fragile eardrums, the air brought a sense of suffocation, his eyes seemed to be a little blurry, Jian Jian grasped the handrail tightly, I was afraid that I would faint in the next second.

Jian Jian staggered suddenly, even if he fell.

But instead of falling, he crashed into a chest.

The man's chest was strong and powerful, and there was a clear breath on his body, which instantly dispelled the filth of the surrounding air.

Jian Jian felt a hand on his waist, and the man tightened himself into his arms.

Jian Jian was startled, looked up immediately, and then met a familiar handsome face.

It's Lin Heng.

Lin Heng supported Jian Jian's waist with one hand, and grabbed the handrail of the carriage with the other hand, lowered his head, and leaned close to Jian Jian's ear, his thin lips parted slightly: "Grab my clothes, don't fall."

In fact, Lin Heng wanted Jian Jian to hug his waist tightly, but he didn't need to think about it, Jian Jian would not do this, especially when there were so many people.

Jian Jian could feel the hand on his waist loosen. He was walking in a daze when suddenly the carriage shook again.

The simple reaction was faster than thinking, and both hands grabbed the clothes at Lin Heng's waist.

The clothes were tightly attached to the boy's skin for a second, and he was holding them in his hands for a second, and he could easily feel the warmth of the boy's body on the clothes.

He simply bit his lip, and his heart beat faster.

Because of the crowd, the two got very close, Jian Jian almost squeezed into Lin Heng's arms passively.

The face was pressed against the boy's strong chest through a thin shirt.

The boy's chest was very hot, and it spread to Jian Jian's face.

For a moment, Jian Jian only felt that the surroundings became quiet, and everything around him did not exist.

Only the boy in front of me exists.

He was by his side, protecting himself.

There was a faint clear smell on his body, which was very faint but pleasant.

In his chest, the heartbeat was loud and powerful.

The simple breathing is also slightly rapid with his heartbeat.

Jian Jian felt that his head was a little dizzy again, but it was not an uncomfortable kind of dizziness, but he wanted to indulge in the clear smell of boys.

At this time, the car swayed heavily again, and another stop arrived.

Jian Jian was wandering, unable to control his center of gravity, and was forced to lean into Lin Heng's arms again, and then...

Then, his lips actually kissed Lin Heng's collarbone!

Well, just a little lip brushing, but, but...

Lin Heng was originally a head taller than Jian Jian. Lin Heng's shirt just unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing his delicate and fair collarbone.

Simply bowed his head, blushed, and a little annoyed.

But Lin Heng still called him.

"Simple."

Jian Jian's heart tightened, she didn't dare to look up at him, and stammered and asked: "Why, what's the matter."

I saw Lin Heng leaning close to his ear, the distance was extremely close, and his warm breath sprayed on his earlobe.

Simple and inexplicable, I felt that my earlobe was itchy, but I didn't dare to scratch it.

This time, the clear voice carried a trace of deep magnetism: "You just kissed me."

Yes yes, not doubt.

Simple pupils suddenly dilated.

He panicked, and immediately raised his head to explain: "I, I didn't mean to..."

Jian Jian blushed and explained that he didn't want Lin Heng to misunderstand that he was the kind of person who would secretly take advantage of others.

And, and...

Simply close your eyes, and people in this society look down on homosexuality, for them, this is disgusting.

He, he finally had a friend like Lin Heng, he didn't want Lin Heng to feel that he was a disgusting heart.

No, really don't want to.

Lin Heng was frightened. He didn't know what the simple brain made up, but he clearly saw that his mouth was constricted, his lips were biting his lips, and behind the thick lenses, those round and bright eyes were misty.

Playing balls made people cry.

Lin Heng was a little at a loss, and quickly comforted him: "Don't cry, I'm joking, I know you didn't mean it."

Holding the clothes on Lin Heng's waist tightly with simple hands, he said again: "I really didn't mean to."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Lin Heng wanted to reach out and rub his head.

"Okay, I know you didn't mean it, I was teasing you just now, don't be angry." Don't cry either.

God knows how afraid Lin Heng is of him crying.

Alas, I just wanted to flirt, but I almost made people cry. It seems that I have to control myself in the future.

Fortunately, simplicity is easy to coax, the tears quickly returned, but the eyes were still reddish, looking extremely pitiful, like a caught little rabbit.

What to do, she's so cute, I can't help wanting to bully her.

There was no words in the whole process, and the atmosphere was not bad until I got off the bus.

Lin Heng raised his eyes and watched the car start up again, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, if he read correctly, Lin Yuan's dog is still in the car.

Well, it must have been a "pleasant" bus ride for him.

If Lin Yuan heard what he said, he would definitely scold him, he was so happy, he was obviously dying.

Lin Yuan got off the car when he was about to reach the terminal, he vomited profusely, he died half-life, and he didn't have time to care about it.

Jian Jian didn't realize it until he was dragged out of the car by Lin Heng for a while.

"Hurry up and go home." Lin Heng rubbed his hair and said gently.

Jian Jian blinked and said belatedly, "You, are you here to send me back?"

"That's it."

Jian Jian's eyes warmed up: "Thank you." He thought, if Lin Heng wasn't there just now, even if he wasn't dizzy, he would probably be very embarrassed.

Lin Heng smiled: "Go back, your mother should be worried when it's late."

He simply nodded, turned around, took another look at Lin Heng, and then went home. Originally, he should have invited Lin Heng to his house, but considering the situation at home, let's forget it.

Simply walking, suddenly turning around, the figure of that person was no longer at the station.

Jian Jian froze in place, inexplicably panicking.

Lin Heng always seemed to be like this, appearing suddenly and then disappearing without a trace.

Fortunately, fortunately, he will appear in the future.

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