His sweetheart ABO

The bedroom was "forcibly requisitioned" by the young master, and after such a toss, Lin Yan's previous drowsiness disappeared, and there was still Alpha pheromone floating in the air, as if a new box of air freshener had been opened.

In the past, he probably would have felt the smell was choking, but now he may be used to it... and he still finds it a bit pleasant.

With a tangled sigh, Lin Yan lit a cigarette after a long absence.

Since quitting smoking, he has rarely touched this thing, the last time he smoked was when...

It's strange to say that after doing such a thing with Lin Xiyue, Lin Yan didn't feel embarrassed when we met again. Maybe he really didn't regard her as a younger brother in his heart... Thinking of this, it seems that the cigarettes between his fingers have changed. taste.

But Lin Yan always felt that he and Lin Xiyue still had a kind of unbroken family relationship in it, and after so many years of calling him "brother", even if he didn't like it, he should get used to it.

And after the initial shock, he seemed to have gradually understood this... a bit twisted feeling, so much so that when that kid said some stupid things just now, he didn't seem to be very angry.

According to common sense, this should not be true... Lin Yan took a breath of cigarettes and thought indifferently: That's none of my business?

If those bastards of the Lin family were still alive, they might not know how to target him at this moment, but now that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, those who harmed him the most were either buried or imprisoned, and there was only this clean young master left. , to pester him madly...

Thinking of it this way was a little relieved.

So Lin Yan smiled, feeling that the depression in his heart was relieved a little.

Then she felt that Lin Xiyue was a little pitiful.

Although he hated the Lin family, he didn't go to the point of cursing those people to death, but Lin Xiyue is a real Lin family, the feeling of family ruin overnight is shocking just thinking about it, let alone experiencing it personally?

If nothing happened to the Lin family, then the boy would not be like this, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw and dare not let go... Breathing out the last puff of smoke, Lin Yan snuffed out the remaining sparks.

This is fate, he thought.

At this time, there was a sudden movement from the back room. When Lin Yan opened the door, he saw Lin Xiyue rolled half of her body to the ground, the quilt was messed up in her limbs, and the pillow flew out for some reason, knocking down the lamp on the bedside table .

He took a deep breath, stepped forward and dragged the drunk man who had already fallen asleep to the bed, but that man seemed to be haunted by something, and he held on to his arm, calling his mother vaguely.

Lin Yan: "..."

Angrily, he pulled up the other party's collar and shook it vigorously, and sneered, "What did you call me?"

Lin Xiyue was shaken awake a little bit, her heavy eyelids opened a gap, her dry lips moved a few times: "...Dad?"

Lin Yan: "..." Well, the next family of three is considered complete.

Before he had time to attack, he saw the drunk young master suddenly smiled, as if he was crying: "No...my dad...jumped off a building..."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to fall asleep again, and tilted his head limply, no matter how much Lin Yan yelled, he remained silent.

The latter's previous irritability turned into helplessness. He sighed, resigned himself to his fate, moved him to the bed and laid it flat, and then went to pull the quilt that was pressed by the other party... Lin Xiyue was unconscious, vaguely Feeling that something was about to slip away from under him, he struggled a few times like crazy.

As if realizing that he no longer had parents, this time, the young master called him brother.

He yelled a few times in a row, half of which could barely see the shape of his mouth because he couldn't make a sound, and the other half cried with a choked voice, his messy black hair fell on his wet face, sticking into a few strands.

The movement of Lin Yan's hands stopped, he bent down, reached out to touch Lin Xiyue's flushed cheeks, and touched the water stains in his hand.

Sweat and tears.

It's not the first time he saw Lin Xiyue crying, but every time, the other party has never been so quiet...

Unconsciously, Lin Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled up a corner of the quilt, and wiped Alpha's tears mercilessly.

After doing all this, he looked at the man's sleepy face and was in a daze for a long time, until Lin Xiyue was tired from crying and before he lost consciousness, his finger that fell on the bed sheet moved and pressed the corner of Lin Yan's clothes. .

He was too insecure, and now he hugged the quilt together in his arms, curled up his slender legs, and curled up his tall figure... like an exhausted, lonely little beast.

Lin Yan thought at the time that he might still have a little desire for family affection, but now it seems that this emotion that has nowhere to rest has finally fallen on one person helplessly...even if it is not so pure anymore.

But no matter how some things change, there is only one starting point, so Lin Yan touched Lin Xiyue's sweaty hair, and gently grabbed his hand.

Alpha in his sleep seemed to feel something, his fingertips shrank tremblingly, and brushed across Lin Yan's palm... The latter was also a little sleepy, there was only one bed at home, and he was never the master who would wrong him.

So he pulled off the blanket that hadn't been ruined by the drunk, and scribbled it on his body... Lin Yan lay down next to the man, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly with the sound of the young master's shallow breathing. .

The moment before the consciousness disappeared, Lin Yan suddenly realized that this little bastard had been planning for so long, and it seemed that this was the reason.

In order to allow myself to sleep peacefully beside him, and take the initiative to hold his hand...

That's it.

So be it.

When Lin Xiyue opened her eyes, she thought she was still in a dream.

Maybe it was alcohol that helped him sleep, he had a very beautiful dream... Lin Yan in the dream was the adopted son of the Lin family, and he didn't bear any responsibility to pave the way for him. They grew up like ordinary brothers, Lin Yan didn't Trapped in that luxurious and cold cage, he can freely decide his own future... Those unbearable pains will no longer exist, and he is still his most respected and beloved brother, even...just a brother.

He will still act like a baby to his brother as usual, and will sneak up to his bed in the middle of the night, making sure that the first thing he sees when he wakes up is the other party...even if he didn't puncture the window paper in the end, but At least that person's life is bright and splendid without a trace of gloom.

...as it is now.

Lin Xiyue even took her breath lightly, for fear of disturbing this dream-like beauty... He has already forgotten what he said last night, but those are not important anymore, because his goal has been achieved.

So he lay down peacefully for a while, his nostalgic eyes traced the handsome and indifferent eyebrows of the person next to his pillow, naked, clean and devout like a believer.

Until the alarm bell rang to wake up the sleeping person... Lin Yan raised his hand in a daze to try to press the noisy bell, but suddenly found that there seemed to be something heavy in his hand.

He quickly opened his eyes, and saw Lin Xiyue was looking at him with his chin propped up, "Brother, good morning."

"..." After a brief silence, Lin Yan lost even the rest of his drowsiness. He sat up expressionlessly, and pushed Alpha who was still sprawled on the bed: "Get up, go take a shower."

"...Shouldn't you say good morning to me too?" It's not the first time that the young master saw his brother ruin the atmosphere, so he immediately pursed his lips: "Besides, I don't smell bad, so if you don't believe me, just ask." Then he made a gesture to arch into the opponent's arms.

Lin Yan was tossed by him until midnight, now seeing that the person was awake, he couldn't soften his heart, he sneered and pulled the person away by the collar of the other person, turned over and got out of bed.

"I'm going to prepare some breakfast, and get out of here when you're done." He walked out while talking, and slammed the door shut without leaving a chance, making a "bang" sound.

Lin Xiyue sat in the middle of the messy quilt, picked up the pillow her brother had slept on and sniffed it a few times, until she smelled the faint smell of tobacco, she finally felt satisfied, and got out of bed to take a shower.

Lin Yan's craftsmanship is the same after all, breakfast is plain fried toast with candied eggs, at this moment he is tearing the last two tea bags and throwing them into the water glass, pushing them in front of Lin Xiyue.

"Your clothes...you wear mine first, and remember to return them when you wash them later."

Lin Xiyue listened obediently, took a bite of the food in his hand, the overflowing egg yolk stuck to his lips, and was quickly licked away.

"Brother," he asked, "you mean, can I come over next time?"

Lin Yan ignored him, concentrated on blowing the still hot tea, and finally took a sip.

Lin Xiyue still wanted to ask a few questions, but the other party's phone on the table vibrated suddenly. It was a good morning text message from Chi Zong... although the content was obviously more than just good morning.

Lin Yan didn't want to deal with this clever young master. Although he understood some things, it was still too early to say them... So he glanced at the long text message, and found that there was another sentence at the end.

Chi Zong: "...I'm almost downstairs at your house, you should be awake by this time, right? The weather is nice today, shall we go out on a date?"

The fingers of the sliding screen froze, and Lin Yan subconsciously wanted to close it, but Lin Xiyue was also sharp-eyed: "Brother, are you going out to play later? Take me one, okay?"

Lin Yan was numb: "...what are you messing around with?"

"Yesterday was my birthday, but it was ruined by the dinner, which caused me to come to you so late..." The young master acted coquettishly and confidently: "Brother, don't you think you should make it up to me?"

"...I don't think so." Lin Yan squinted his eyes: "I haven't settled with you for the stupid things you said last night..."

"Did I do anything last night?" Lin Xiyue looked blank, "I don't remember anything, why don't you tell me, brother?"

Lin Yan: "..." How could he repeat that kind of words!

This kid is really difficult to deal with... Pressing his temple with some headaches, Lin Yan suddenly felt that it would be more comfortable to be with a fool, but soon, he was startled by his very directional thoughts again, and fell into deep thought.

Until a pair of fair and beautiful hands covered the backs of his hands, Lin Xiyue held the teacup just now, and the palms were surprisingly warm, especially on this winter morning.

"Don't worry about it, brother." The man said: "The weather is so good, why don't you go out and relax? After today, I may...don't have so much time to see you."

At the end, he was a little helpless: "I can't help it, I'm too far behind, and I have to work hard to catch up... Just don't despise me."

Lin Yan was silent for a moment, until the toast eggs on the dinner plate were a little cold, and finally said: "...why?"

"What why?" Lin Xiyue withdrew her hand, put the remaining food into her mouth gracefully, and said vaguely: "I know I'm still far away...but don't worry, as long as you wait for me at home, it will be hell for me. Will crawl back alive..."

He swallowed the dry bread, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...otherwise it would be a waste of money for that SB."

"..."

"...I know that he is your ideal type," Lin Xiyue took a sip of tea and moistened her throat: "I also know that you have softened your heart... Shh, don't deny it, brother, you hated him before. When we were both, there was no difference."

"..."

"So rather than forcing you to make a choice, rather than betting on the 50.00% chance of being given up... it's better to maintain the status quo." Lin Xiyue said calmly: "Then SB thinks so too... Tsk, but he He definitely won't admit it, but he can't help it—whoever told him to owe you...Of course, the Lin family also owes you, so the so-called father's debt should be paid by the son, so naturally I will pay it back. "

"You don't owe..." As soon as Lin Yan opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the ringing of the doorbell. He froze for a moment, feeling that the air was a little frozen.

The young master didn't do anything, and even smiled at him maliciously: "You said if I go to open the door, will SB be so angry?"

Lin Yan: "...Then I'll do it." I'm afraid you two will fight again in front of my house.

With some complex emotions that were beyond words, he stood up in a state of distraught, and only took two steps when Lin Xiyue spoke suddenly, his voice was soft and warm, a little sad, but also a little relieved.

He said: "Brother, rather than possessing you desperately... I hope that you can be happy."

And in this happiness, there must be me.

Even if... only half of it.