Don’t Talk To Me!

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In the second half of his sophomore year, Yu Sheng spent the first time at the Jin family. Mr. Jin had a long-distance meeting with Ms. Li and Jin Linkun who was far away in China. Together, he designed several sets of plans to send his son’s boyfriend back home. The last set is useless.

Jin Linkun didn't even react, and his hand fell on the boyfriend's head: "Just follow me back?"

Their boyfriend was sealing the last plate of snacks, and his movements stopped, and his ears followed the red starting point: "New Year... It's not good not to go home." Jin Linkun raised his lips, covering Yu Sheng's hair Can't help rubbing: "Go back. Don't be busy first, take a break."

Yu Sheng took a double degree in psychology, and his workload doubled all of a sudden. Recently, he has even been a bit busier than him. Sometimes I have to watch too much content, and even have to stay up all night, and the food is not good enough. The professors value this exceptionally talented student, and he is also led by him in many competitions. Yu Sheng has just competed with the choir to go abroad, and he has time to review and prepare for the exam. It was not easy to see the number of periods when Liang Yifan, who also minored in psychology, cried out in the circle of friends, only took the last exam yesterday.

Jin Linkun inspected it carefully with the person in the circle, and confirmed that the eye circle was not too dark. He also found a snowflake, handed it to the lips of his boyfriend, and gently touched it twice.

"I have eaten and I am not hungry." Yu Sheng knew that he was not at ease and took the sugar he passed over and reported him the recipe for these days: "The braised beef I ate the day before yesterday, the shrimp and fish plate I ate yesterday, today The sauerkraut you eat..."

Jin Linkun was almost exhilarated by him: "Why haven't you eaten mushroom stewed chicken?"...Because the instant noodles bought by Liang Yifan didn't have mushroom stewed chicken. The two spent a little longer together, and Yu Sheng almost summed up the treatment plan when he was in a loss, let go of what was busy in his hand, and dragged his boyfriend over.

Children are playing more and more while playing. Jin Linkun felt that his boyfriend should not be so indulgent in this habit, and wanted to emphasize to him seriously that he had to take his body seriously, and a half of the snowflake was sent in one mouth.

Peanut scent is mixed with sweet and sour cranberries. It is cool and soft, with a little milky fragrance. A little dry, it is estimated that I haven't been drinking water recently.

Jin Linkun circled his wrist and put that hand in his palm and shook it.

The boy had just sprung up, and his figure had revealed a sharp and sharp shadow, and his temper was exactly the same as before. I have clearly learned to breathe while kissing, but the habit of automatically heating up without moving has not changed.

Jin Linkun was meticulously pressed by the children of their family for a while, still unable to hold back, raised his hand, and brought the warm people into his arms.

"I can't eat instant noodles all the time." No matter how close it is, Jin Linkun put people in his arms and touched Yu Sheng's ear: "Is the stomach hurt?" Yu Sheng stared at the stomach he had raised for three years. , Almost forgot what it was like to have a stomachache: "It's alright."

Jin Linkun circled his wrist, still thinking about what could be used for education. Yu Sheng had tasted something wrong, and took the snow flakes left in his hand: "Where did it come from?"

Jin Linkun: "..." Jin Linkun touched the tip of his nose and coughed: "Wait a minute, I can answer."

The prepared story failed to successfully find an opportunity to play. This time the baggage will be checked, so you don't have to work hard to return to your own weight. The act of stealing the packed dim sum has been caught and must be deeply reflected.

"This is the case." Jin Linkun felt that he still had the opportunity to fight for leniency: "In fact, I can take it in the past, but I have paid a little in advance." Yu Sheng picked out several snacks with traces of unpacking: Can you also eat?" "..." Jin Linkun faced reality: "No."

The boyfriend’s craftsmanship is of course very good, but Mr. Jin and Ms. Li are the people who taste the snacks. He is just a sentimental porter with no emotion.

Yu Sheng packed the dim sum and glanced at him, unable to hold back the corner of his mouth.

Although the two of them said that they had a good time to go home for the New Year this time, the number of places for snacks could only be increased by one. Jin Linkun felt a little sorry, rolled up his sleeves and sighed, preparing to cook a hot pot for his boyfriend. Before he got up, he was dragged back by Yu Sheng.

"Those are for--" Yu Sheng dragged him and cleared his throat: "For parents, go home and get it for you."

Correction is the first day of the college entrance examination. Although Mr. Jin did not make a draft, he was still good enough to adapt to the situation and help his son formally bring home a child.

Yu Sheng hasn't called these two titles for a long time. At first, he always couldn't open his mouth. After trying several times, he couldn't call them out smoothly before turning red. Mr. Jin and Ms. Li felt that this kind of thing did not need to be too anxious, and wanted Yu Sheng to become familiar with the atmosphere of the family again, but Yu Sheng himself clearly put this matter at a very important level.

On the first day of the college entrance examination, Jin Linkun came back and saw Yu Sheng staying alone on the balcony. I thought it was inevitable that the college entrance examination was inevitable. In the past, I discovered that the children in their family are practicing naturally and stiffly.

Practice is at least fruitful.

They went out to play in the college entrance examination. When they got home, their scores had been out for several days. The next day, they were blocked by the admissions office teacher. When Mr. Jin and Ms. Li came to send the charcoal in the snow, the teacher of the Admissions Office politely killed and blocked the door: "Is the parent of the first classmate of Jin Linkun in science returned? We are N and want to talk about the registration for the college entrance examination. Things..." As a result, the words fell, and I saw the first person of the liberal arts who had been at the door for a long time to bring over two plates of watermelon. In the past, she received Ms. Li's handbag. The boy even had a little red on his neck, his shoulders were straight and straight, and he was so obedient that he wanted to start rubbing his head: "...Mom."

Ms. Li immediately forgot about the stunned admissions teacher at the door. She smiled and dragged the newly deceived children back into the door and rubbed her heart.

...I don't know when to start. The children talk about "going home" as if there is no difficulty at all.

Perhaps it was the credit for secretly stuffing Yu Sheng's one-page household registration into his household account.

"It's inconvenient to go home." Jin Linkun didn't really want to eat snacks, his lips raised, and his wrists were pulled around. "It's fine now." Yu Sheng reacted for a while and said what the person said: "..."

Recently, two people have a lot of things to be busy, not much time can be together. After waiting for Yu Sheng’s final exam to end, Jin Linkun’s internship came to an end, and he finally packed up and returned home.

The Jin family’s New Year’s holiday was set in London, and they booked a ticket for tomorrow. After thinking about it for a while, I went to the right business for a while, but as a result, the definition of the right business took a turn.

"Tomorrow there will be a plane." Yu Sheng's knees were against the bed, reminding him against his chest: "It's easy to get up late." Jin Linkun's palm was pressed against his wrist, and he could feel that the two people had the same fast heartbeat, and his voice was unconscious Dumb dumb: "Go for cold water?"

"..." Yu Sheng took a breath and pulled the person over: "Quick battle and quick decision."

This answer is obviously full of the personal characteristics of the former three.

I haven't been together for a while, and I rarely have the opportunity to return to my home without having to think about the mood of my roommates on both sides. The previous thoughts that were covered by work and study can no longer be suppressed. Jin Linkun's movements were controlled as much as possible at first, but later he couldn't help it.

The number of attending formal occasions is increasing. Although Yu Sheng doesn't like the feeling that the shirt restrains the display, the clothes in the wardrobe have gradually changed. The room was hot, and the neckline of the shirt was not very well buttoned. It was untied in a few clicks, revealing the boy's extremely tall, slender figure. The youth hasn't faded, and some kind of breath is becoming more vivid and firmer.

"Brother." Yu Sheng's chest undulated, clutching his sleeve: "Brother." Jin Linkun's breath was also a little unstable. In response, he rubbed his neck with his hand.

Last school celebration, several schools jointly produced the English version of the drama "The Little Prince". Yu Sheng was used as a foreign aid to help him. The overly deterrent little prince scared several foxes and failed to perform well. He went to watch a few games, and finally decided to help out, and temporarily played a role.

The fox lay lazily on the straw pile, shaking his ears, and smoothly domesticated the little prince who fell on the earth. ...The little girl who played the rose was still a little nervous, and asked him carefully: "Brother...... Will Senior Yu laugh?"

Jin Linkun feels that this is actually a problem for the drama people.

The children in their family smiled better than anyone else.

Especially when I rubbed my neck around my head, I couldn't be too well-behaved. My eyebrow peaks were a bit cold and fierce, and the whole person was red with warmth. Very coaxing again. With a little tease, the corners of the mouth can be raised.

"Let's come out to live next semester?" Jin Linkun kissed his eyes and walked all the way down. He briefly eased his breath: "Buy a car and I will send you to school." Yu Sheng frowned, trying not to say, words When he reached his mouth, he stopped again: "What car?"

"Brand? It depends on whether you like mountain or highway." Jin Linkun thought about it, and planned very seriously: "Or support domestic production. The Phoenix brand is a bit old, and both Jiema and Giant are good..." Yu Sheng: "... …"

"Seriously, don't laugh." After all, it was a car to bring people. Jin Linkun was still seriously considering whether to match the gear shift. Suddenly, his boyfriend covered his eyes and smiled with a little trembling shoulder. "Is it so funny?" "

Yu Sheng took a breath and thought about the picture of this man wearing a suit and tie and riding a bicycle on the edge of Weiming Lake to take him for a ride. ...

Jin Linkun cleared his throat and decided to pull back some extraneous and unnecessary factors that the child added in imagining the whole picture: "Okay, okay, I can't laugh anymore... I'm serious."

A bicycle is also a car. After all, you can live together with a mobility tool, and you don't have to worry about staying away from school. You can also have a pleasant walk together during busy work and study.

With a hot breath stuck in his neck, Yu Sheng smiled a little weak, and felt his clothes ripped twice: "Brother, do you have an exchange to London next semester."

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows. There are many opportunities for Guanghua to go abroad for exchanges, and they are also top-level institutions, which are very important opportunities for promotion. But when he went abroad, he would undoubtedly be far less separated than he is now. It would be better for him to supervise at any time. The two people were separated for a year and a half. Yu Sheng might really be able to figure out-there are several flavors.

This exchange is not a secret at school, and Yu Sheng knows it is normal. Jin Linkun gathered his arms and kissed him before he spoke: "Boyfriend, you may not believe it, I am quite used to being promoted in China..."

"I believe." Yu Sheng put his head on his arm and turned his head: "Boyfriend." Jin Linkun reacted for a while before realizing that the kid was learning what he called him: "What's wrong?"

The corner of the child's mouth was raised, his tone was quite cold, and his eyes were extremely bright and sharp, and they could not hide it: "What should I do, I will have an opportunity to communicate abroad next semester."