Title: Honey for the Travelers

Author: He Qingmian

Copywriter:

"My desire to be with you has never stopped for a moment.

CP: Elite and powerful engineer, snake spirit attack × not seeking to make progress, small boss rich second generation subject to HE

He covered his heart, feeling his heart beat twice irregularly, with joy and bewilderment.

really weird.I seem to have fallen in love with someone at first sight.

What is it like to fall in love at first sight?

He didn't know, he thought it was love at first sight.

"How sweet is it?" He squinted his eyes, but he was angry.

"It's too sweet to kill me." The liar pressed his forehead against his, and the words he said were horrifying and lingering.

1. The main subject is sweet abuse mixed with half amnesia stalk HE micro suspense logical death

2. Please point out if it involves academic and professional content, and the next article will be avoided (if there is a next article)

3. This is not Shuangjiewen!Not Shuang Jiewen!Not Shuang Jiewen!

Content tags: special liking sweet text childhood sweetheart

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yong Shanshan, Lin Qin┃Supporting role: ┃Others: brain supplement products

☆、Chapter 1 Second Change

The author has something to say: ╰( ̄▽ ̄)╮Welcome everyone~

This article was written in January 2015

Due to the stupid author's late stage cancer, the update is very uncertain

On the whole, due to the sloppy writing, it will make you feel all kinds of embarrassment during the reading process, because I am too embarrassed to know how to change some places.

But I still hope that everyone will be more colorful~ If there are any logical mistakes, please help point out~ But it’s okay to be meaningless [Show hands~

Reading instructions: 1. Not too long, big HE2. Shou should be a bit scumbag, but not abused. 3. The stupid author has a lot of common sense. Please correct me if I make a mistake, and I will modify it

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2016.10.10 (I was about to cry when I finally completed the outline)

I stopped for a long time. On the other hand, after summarizing, I found that my protagonist is really unpleasant, princess disease, selfish ghost, and white lotus bitch. It is really a fusion of many things that I hate very much. Personality traits, so in order to redeem it, I decided to overhaul Suowen.The main plot will not change, but the details will change, and the style of writing may also change, try to get closer to that of the next fifteen or six chapters.

This article will not be cheating, but it is a bit slow, after all, I am the author whose inspiration determines everything.

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GG, stop talking, tell me to change the text madman.

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2016.12.21 make up

Today seems to be the winter solstice, and it is snowing here.

After thinking about it, I changed it to finish.Because there is currently no motivation to write extra stories, but if anyone wants to see something, you can tell me, and I will put it on the scarf.

Guiding the way: He Qingmian, the madman who changed the text

On the third Monday in September, the weather starts to get cold, but it still carries the heat of summer. This is the case with Qiuhu, but occasionally the temperature will drop sharply, making people wonder what clothes to wear.

Changliu Pedestrian Street is located in Wenhua District, a secondary business district in City B. It was planned five years ago and is constantly developing surrounded by many office buildings.The shops on Changliu Street all use the facade rooms on the first floor. In particular, each shop has a small courtyard that is not too big. A small table for four people and chairs are placed on the left and right. , Merchants can also choose to place some other things, and the left and right shops are separated by fake fences made of cement.The place is not big, but it wins the petty bourgeoisie atmosphere.

Probably because of this, there are many unique shops on this street.The bar, dessert shop, cake shop, coffee shop and snack bar have different styles and patterns.Although the decoration styles are quite different, there is a kind of prosperity like a hundred flowers blooming and competing for beauty.Not only that, in addition to the curiosity-seeking psychology of the public, these shops themselves also have the strength to attract customers. Whether it is service attitude, hygienic environment or food quality, they have become the reasons for customers to come again.Due to the deliciousness of the Chinese people, there are more natural gourmet shops, so Changliu Street is also called a food street.

Walking a little further, there is a bookstore quietly opened among many gourmet shops, just like a pure and unaffected white lotus among a bunch of coquettish cheap goods.On one side of the small courtyard are layers of flower stands half a person's height, and pots of flowers are blooming delicately, and they have to twist their bodies when the wind passes by.On the other side, there is a wooden rocking chair with small cushions and soft pillows on the hard chair, and the owner of the bookstore is nestled on it.

The boss doesn't look like a boss at all, because he looks very small, probably just out of college, or younger.The most attractive thing is that beautiful face, which is between a teenager and a young man, and can always attract the attention of passers-by at any time and become the focus of everyone.At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly, and his thin bangs slid down to cover his eyes, as if his pale hands, which hadn't seen the sun for a long time, were loosely holding a book on his belly.The autumn morning sun was not scorching, and even slightly cool, covering the boss, blurring his outline.

With the sound of the wind chime "dingling" hanging at the door of the store, the store also welcomed the first customer of the week.

The guest was tall and stopped when passing by the boss, just blocking the warm sunshine.

The boss who lost the comfort of the sun felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and it was still a bit chilly with the early morning wind. After waiting for a while, the man still didn't move, and seemed to be watching him all the time. Although he didn't feel any malice, he Throwing opened his eyes uncomfortably, and cast an unpleasant look at the perpetrator.

Seeing that the boss finally saw him, the handsome man seemed to have achieved his goal. He showed an imperceptible smile to the overly handsome boss, and entered the shop without any burden.

Probably because of the light behind him, the boss didn't see this fleeting, slightly friendly smile. Instead, he muttered a few words, stretched his waist, and walked in.

The boss stared at the back of the man pacing among the bookshelves, and he thought for a while, knowing that he must pay for it, and drove the cashier girl aside, and instead he sat behind the cashier on the ground like a god.

The man's slender fingers ran across the spines of the books, and finally picked up a photo album and flipped through it, and then asked the person at the cashier: "Is this book unopened?"

The girl at the cashier who was obsessed with strangers was just about to answer, when the boss rolled her eyelids and said lazily, "No, there's only one book."

The cashier girl's eyelids twitched, thinking that she still had to hug the thighs of her parents, so she simply loaded wood beside her.

The man is so familiar with this tone, even after several years, he can still extract it accurately.

——Whenever this person wants to play a prank, the complacency is exactly the same.

The man twirled his bony hands, took out an unopened copy, and raised his eyes at the boss, who was lying with his eyes open, and only let out an unintelligible snort.He didn't really want to buy any books, he just wanted to have something to happen with this person, so that the lives of the two people would intersect again, even if it started from such an inappropriate opening statement.

The snorting stopped in the boss's ears, it seemed like a real mockery, it made his ears turn red all of a sudden, as if he was being molested.He was a little furious again: "Did I remember it wrong?" When he saw the cashier girl next to him trying to hold back a smile, the calmness on his face couldn't be maintained anymore.

The man went to pay with the book, but there was no change, so he gave a hundred for one.

Yong Shanshan was determined to save face, and continued to do things: "There is no change!"

The cashier girl couldn't hold back anymore, burst into short laughter, and immediately covered her mouth again.

The man also couldn't help laughing at the boss's awkwardness. In his opinion, everything about this man was good.

"Then you don't need to look for it, just accept it as a tip."

He kept in mind the principle of going too far, and seeing the boss sullenly giving him change, he didn't add fuel to the fire, but changed the subject: "My name is Lin Qin, and I'm your brother's friend. He said that my brother opened the door." A bookstore, just passing by to take a look, I will open an account for you early in the morning."

The boss thought to himself, this person has been teasing me for so long, and he really is someone who knows me, so he blurted out: "Then why haven't I heard my brother talk about you?"

After finishing speaking, I was a little annoyed. Although he is usually a bit headstrong, he doesn't choke with people everywhere. After getting along with his brother for a long time, he also takes a roundabout way when talking. In normal times, he would definitely smile and say "You are too polite", etc. After the person leaves, I will ask my brother for confirmation.When I met this person today, I suddenly became strange, and the words were asked naturally, without any worries.He clearly didn't know this person, but he was sure that this man would not be angry with him.

The boss couldn't express this strange feeling, so he could only frown to calm down his ups and downs.

The man didn't answer immediately, but just looked at the boss and showed that comforting smile again.

The boss was a little taken aback, this smile made him feel very familiar and amiable.So he carefully looked at the man's sharp-edged face, and reconfirmed: Although this person gave him a strange sense of familiarity as if going back in time and space, and his memory is not bad, he really did not know the person in front of him. It has never appeared in his limited memory.

The man didn't dodge or evade, Boss Ren turned his naked eyes from side to side.

"Sorry." Realizing that he was very impolite, he said: "Sorry, I think you seem familiar, but I really can't remember where I saw you."

The man seemed a little sad, just like that smile, it was just a moment, he smoothed things over: "It's okay, I just saw you once from a distance, it's normal not to remember." His dark abyss-like pupils were deep Glanced at the boss.

——What kind of a glance was that? Yong Shanshan, one of the parties involved, recalled it after a long time, and still didn't know how to describe it.Like the time and space twisted by the hand of fate, like the condensed reflection of the galaxy in the universe, like the eternal alternation of yin and yang in the four seasons, it is mysterious and wonderful.

The little girl at the cashier can almost taste a 50-word "you love me, I don't love you, I love you, you forget me" love, hatred, amnesia, and bloody romance... Oh no, pure love drama.

The boss was a little distracted by this look, as if the whole person was sucked into the silence and couldn't extricate himself.He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hummed in embarrassment, and handed the change and the book to the man, not daring to look up at him, fearing that his heart would never be taken back.

The man took it, took out a business card from his wallet, took a pen from the table, and wrote his personal number on the back of the card.

"Call me if you have something to do." The man left this sentence and his business card and left cleanly.

From this back, the cashier girl tasted some loneliness and desolation after her affectionate confession was rejected.

"Snake spirit disease." The boss muttered, turning over the business card, which had the man's name, place of work, and phone number with wet ink on it.Because of the childish performance of the paragraph just now, which was embarrassing to grandma's house, the boss felt that it was impossible for him to contact the man who saw him embarrassing, so he threw the business card into the wastebasket, as if he could cut the paragraph just now. go the same.

The cashier girl, who witnessed the entire process of striking up a conversation, looked at the business card lying in the waste paper with some pity, and was caught by the boss.

"It's a pity your sister! I've lost everyone, you're so shameless that you're still laughing!"

The corner of the cashier girl's upturned mouth couldn't be pressed down.

"Salary deduction!"

Ha ha, evil capitalists...

"Boss, I was wrong! Give me another chance! I must start a new life!" The cashier girl cried miserably as she hugged her parents' thighs. , there will be a mountain of debts..."

The boss was tortured by the saleswoman's Oscar queen, his ears were ringing, and his speech changed. He kicked him as if, and said through gritted teeth: "I forgive you for your innocence, get out!"

The girl at the cashier, who was covered in drama, put away tears in an instant, pretended to have been kicked, covered her chest and wiped her tears while saying, "Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your kindness."

"..."

After finally getting rid of the cashier girl, he was so irritable that he didn't want to bask in the sun, nor read a book, let alone read a book while basking in the sun.Because there were almost no guests in the morning, after doing nothing for a while, the boss decided to leave this place that still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

With his hands in the pockets of his jeans, the boss calmly walked to the door of the bookstore under the angry gaze of the cashier girl. He looked around, as if he was considering where to go for a rest.Suddenly he turned his head and smiled brightly at the cashier girl, which immediately revealed his true nature, and watched the pretty boss who only eats and doesn't work leave.

Five seconds later, the young man could vaguely hear the angry roar of his shop assistant.

"I'm going to sell all the books to the scrap yard and abscond with the money!!"

He lowered his head and smiled slightly at an angle where no one could see.

The bookstore was not located in the busiest downtown of the city, but on Changliu Street, which is next to the university town. All kinds of literary girls and literary youths attracted by the store, ah, yes, and the customer who seemed out of place with the bookstore just now.

City B is one of the most economically developed cities in the country, but the pace of life is not as tense as the capital City A. The Yong family's family is in City B, but his brother moved out after graduation. Since it is relatively close to the university town, Yong Shanshan followed suit. moved out.

The lush trees and delicate flowers on the sidewalk sway with the wind, and the cars on the one-way road seem to slow down. The hawkers on the overpass take every opportunity to talk to passers-by, and occasionally they are bumped into by people walking in front of them. You will also hear a soft and slow apology.

It is such a city, not so unique, but very charming.

For Yong Shanshan, the four years of college life did not allow him to have more friends, expand a larger social circle, and even seemed to give him a reason to isolate himself.

There are no secrets among the classmates, everyone knows that he is the youngest son of the Yong family, a business family.During the first year, many people he knew and did not know came to curry favor, and he was often asked to go out to parties together.At first he thought it was a novelty, and he participated in every event, but then he got bored. Those people's rhetoric was always the same, nothing more than flattering each other, showing off each other, insinuating, pointing fingers and scolding each other.

There are lies within lies, and there are painted skins hidden under painted skins.

He is impatient like this.But every time his family members asked about it, he would pick good ones so that they wouldn't worry.

He doesn't like clubbing, sports, playing games, watching porn or even G movies, and doesn't like to participate in their discussions.And he likes to go to the library to read books, go for a walk in the city park, go to the animal shelter as a volunteer, and occasionally go to the cinema alone to watch movies.The only thing he can catch up with his classmates is to buy a big bag of snacks to share with them every weekend.

"Yong Shanshan is really strange, isn't he? He is a loner and doesn't like to chat with us. Every time I see him, I feel a little uncomfortable."

One day when he passed by a certain dormitory, he stood at the door and heard their voices.He knew that there was a big problem with his personality, but he didn't want to change. Anyway, it was still a long time, and he could always meet someone who could tolerate his personality, and it would not be too late to make friends with her or him.

he thought so.Obviously spoiled.

The next day, he skipped class and packed his luggage, but he didn't have much.

"Anyway, I have everything here, just take what you wear and use." The brother on the other end of the phone said to him.

My brother is six years older than me, and I used to study in my own school.

Ah, speaking of which, the man named Lin Qin claimed to be my brother's friend and gave me his phone number. Do you want to ask your brother who he is?And the inexplicable sense of familiarity that Lin Qin brought to him made him unable to help but want to get close, but at the same time wanted to escape.

Lin Qin.This ordinary name is chewed repeatedly on the tip of the tongue.

He covered his heart, feeling his heart beat twice irregularly, with joy and bewilderment.

really weird.I seem to have fallen in love with someone at first sight.

What is it like to fall in love at first sight?

He didn't know, he thought it was love at first sight.

The call is connected.

"Hello? Sansan?" The gentle voice on the other end of the phone said "wait a moment" to someone in a low voice, and then seemed to change the place to continue talking: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, I..." As the words came to his lips, he remembered the man's eyes again, and changed his words temporarily: "Well, do you have time tonight? I want to eat the fish-flavored eggplant you made." By noon, he was somewhat annoyed.

"Little glutton, I'm thinking about dinner before noon." Yong Yimin couldn't hide his smile in his doting tone.

He felt that he must not have read the almanac when he went out today, otherwise he would make a fool of himself everywhere: "Isn't it because you are too busy that someone booked you to go away? Then I would be stupidly hungry."

"Okay, I won't go to dinner tonight." Yong Yimin turned his head and told his assistant at the same time.

"Hey, don't, just do it if you have something to do, don't spoil me like this, my sister will scold me again then." The young man pretended to be obedient and pretended to evade.

"Okay then, Zhouzhou, you can arrange it..." Yong Yimin knew his younger brother's stink problem, so he also pretended to say something.

"Wait a minute!" The young man grumbled and admitted his mistake.

"Then go home and cook for you." Yong Yimin made the final decision.

The special assistant Wei Zhouzhou, who has been raped by these two brothers all the year round, has already been trained to strengthen his bones. Listening to the two bickering is regarded as an entertainment program, and by the way, he also mourns the unbearable past.

After listening to the beginning, you know the ending. After all, under the general principle, Yong Yimin always makes concessions for his younger brother.

This wicked brother-in-law.

Back home from work in the evening, the cashier girl was about to take out the trash, and rummaged through the wastebasket with some unknown thought.

"what???"

The business card is gone.

☆、Chapter 2

We have missed countless games in our lives, and one is just right.Misses can be seen everywhere, but it is really exhausting to find the one that is just right.

fate.

Yong Shanshan thought that he fell in love with a strange man at first sight, and that man might have the same thoughts, he thought it was fate.

But in fact, it should be fate.

——Even if he lost his memory, when he saw this man again, his heart would still be pounding.No matter how distorted the reality is, it went round and round and returned to the original point.

It's a pity that he didn't know, he just thought it was a simple strike-up, like a glass of boiled water, warm and simple, but he didn't know that this was a long-lost reunion for a man who mustered up the courage, vodka mixed with boiled water, the hotness is hard to detect unless you taste it yourself.

In front of Yongshan Mountain, there are already elder brothers and sisters who share the family's worries and problems. As the youngest son, he only needs to act coquettishly and cute to make his parents happy, and his education is just the icing on the cake.His major is language, majoring in English and taking French as an elective. He eats and waits to die, without any burden.

This mentality is spoiled by parents since childhood.Parents would always say, oops, Sansan doesn't need to be outstanding, as long as Sansan is happy every day.

This directly led to his lack of aggressiveness.When I got [-] points in the test, my parents, brothers and sisters would say "Oh, Sansan is awesome, I actually got full marks in the test", and when they failed the test, they would say "Oh, it must be because the questions are too difficult".The unconditional doting made him gradually become willful and casual. He is usually gentle and polite to alienated people, but those who get in touch with him naturally know that he is quite arrogant and arrogant.Of course, this kind of arrogance looks very cute in the eyes of relatives.

His rudeness is hidden behind a mask of cuteness, and only a few people he is willing to be close to can get a glimpse of the little devil's true nature.Obviously, not long ago, Lin Qin also became one of the few people.

Although the process is simply inexplicable and unbearable to look directly at.

He hid under the quilt like a high school student in love, only revealing a section of fine, slightly curly black hair, slightly pushing the quilt away to let in a little light, using this light to carefully look at the business card in his hand.

The number written with a carbon pen on the back of the business card was a bit sloppy. Yong Shanshan repeated it several times and memorized it in his heart, feeling as if he had a key to open a mysterious treasure chest.He was both excited and afraid, and he wanted to contact this person proactively, but he was afraid that he was being sentimental.

The man looked a little older than himself, and his gestures showed the charm of a mature man. There was no obvious expression on his face, but he seemed a little more tolerant when facing him.He asked himself to call him when he had something to do, so can he call him if there is nothing to do?

Thinking of that person's appearance, the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense.Something is about to come out, and it is about to rush out of my throat, sour and swollen.

Yong Shanshan rubbed the business card repeatedly, and the sweat that gradually gathered in the palm of his hand also stuck to the card. He wiped it, but he was afraid that the number would be wiped off, so he quickly lifted the quilt and got up, thinking about putting the card away.

Where is it stored?Yong Shanshan rummaged around, what was he looking for?

He clearly remembered that he had an iron box, the kind that held chocolates a long time ago, with cartoon paintings of flowers and birds on it, but it looked dusty and unattractive after years of wear and tear.Chocolate was a gift from others when he was a teenager. After eating it, he was reluctant to throw it away, so he put away the box and made it a "memory storage box". From time to time, he put some small things from that person one after another in it.

……

who's that person?man or woman?What does it look like?Why did he give himself a gift?What did he give?where is the boxWhat's in it?

His lips moved, but he couldn't even answer a question, his head was throbbing with pain from being pulled by a hand, and the questions became more and more confusing.

He remembered having a box in which he kept things, but he had no memory of where the box itself came from or where he put it.

This was the same feeling that Lin Qin gave him, both familiar and strange.

He placed the small card carefully and heavily under the pillow, and was afraid that one day he would accidentally drop it when he cleaned the bed.After thinking about it, I can only temporarily press it under the lamp, and when I find the box, I put it in quickly.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and silently read the number again in his heart, sliding the phone back and forth, but he didn't dare to dial it.

Lin Qin said that he was a friend of his brother.

He went to his brother's room.Yong Yimin hasn't gone to bed yet, his father entrusts him with half of the business, whether it's the rigorous work attitude or his father's ardent expectations, he can't slack off, and he always has to stay up until midnight to finish.Yong Shanshan looked at his brother's tired back, feeling guilty and distressed.

This is probably the heavy price one must pay to grow into a domineering president.

He couldn't bear to take up his brother's precious time, but the lump in his chest was heavy on his heart, blocking his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Yong Yimin waited for a long time, but his younger brother just stood there stupidly, so he had to speak first.

Yong Shanshan was uncommonly twitchy: "Well, brother, do you know a man named Lin Qin?" He finally asked, his black crystal eyes filled with anticipation, he didn't know what kind of answer he wanted to get.

But I saw my brother's face darkened slightly, and soon returned to his original gentle look: "Yes, he is a friend of mine. Have you met him? Has he gone to the store?"

Yong Shanshan is very good at observing words and expressions. It seems that my brother's feelings for this person are not as complicated as usual. He said carefully: "Well, he came to buy a book in the morning, and said he came to read it after hearing what you said."

Yong Yimin also knows his younger brother very well, knowing that he didn't tell lies, but he didn't say everything: "Did he treat you... um..." He paused, and adjusted his wording, "I mean, he still treats you Did you say something?"

"I didn't say anything..."

Yong Shanshan didn't know how to speak, bit the knuckle of his right thumb a little irritatedly, kicked the plush slippers and rubbed against Yong Yimin, squatted down and lay on Yong Yimin's lap, and depressedly took Yong Yimin's hand and put it on his head Seek smooth hair.

"I... um... How should I put it, I don't know why, I seem to like him a little bit, I seem to have fallen in love with him at first sight."

"..."

Yong Yimin paused while touching his hairy head, and closed his eyes in pain in the invisible shadow of Mount Yong, feeling that this incident was really absurd and cruel.

After a while, he said, "San San, stay away from him."

Yong Shanshan was puzzled: "Why? Is he a villain?"

"No..." Yong Yimin was unusually silent.

"elder brother?"

"I don't know either..." Yong Yimin sighed, feeling that this matter is out of control, "Anyway, let's leave it to my brother to deal with it first?" He pinched his brother's small earlobe: "You have to figure it out. Do you really like him? Is it a temporary favor, or something else. "

what else?My brother didn't say anything, and Yong Shanshan was a little confused.

Seeing that his brother's tone softened, he immediately asked a lot of questions like checking his household registration: "When did you meet a friend? Why haven't you mentioned it before? Is the relationship normal?"

"We've been friends for more than ten years, and the relationship...is okay." Yong Yimin knew that Yong Shanshan would remember him sooner or later, but he wanted to move this time as far back as possible.

Yong Shanshan couldn't believe it: "More than ten years! How come I never knew?" He squinted at people with the corners of his eyes raised, looking both exasperating and cute.

"Well, didn't you have a high fever four years ago, and it didn't subside for several days. When you finally woke up, didn't you remember many things? It's normal not to remember." Yong Yimin said the answer he had prepared.

Yong Shanshan suspected that his brother was lying to him, but the expression on his brother's face was very calm, and he couldn't see the problem at all, and he felt that he was too suspicious.

"Okay, don't look so much, go to sleep." Yong Yimin was afraid that he would ask some questions that he couldn't handle.

"Well, good night, brother." Yong Shanshan saw that his brother didn't want to continue this topic, so he planned to go back to the room obediently.

"Oh right, brother," before he left, he suddenly remembered something, "Did I have an iron box before? Do you remember where I put it? I can't seem to find it."

After waiting for a long time, Yong Yimin didn't speak. He thought his brother didn't know he had such a box, and was about to close the door when he heard his brother's hoarse voice coming from inside the door.

"Probably... put it at home." It was the villa of my family.

Yong Shanshan got under the quilt and held the oversized jailbreak rabbit doll tossing around, his mind was in a mess, sometimes it was his brother, sometimes it was Lin Qin, and sometimes it was the iron box that went to nowhere.

The elder brother said that this person is not good, and let himself stay away, but he flickered and didn't say what was wrong.In the end, they changed their words and said that the two were friends for more than ten years, and their relationship was okay, and they slapped their faces.

My brother said that he had a high fever and forgot many things, and Yong Shanshan, relying on his intuition as a man, thought that he might only have forgotten some specific things, such as the person who gave him the iron box.

He yawned, grabbed the rabbit's ears, and fell asleep drowsily.

After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door was quietly pushed open, and Yong Yimin walked to the bedside gently, lovingly kissing the sleeping person's cheek.How could Yong Yimin not remember that box, which almost filled all his younger brother's memories about Lin Qin.

The door closed again, leaving behind a low sigh.

"Fool." I don't know who to say.

"Dinglingling——" the landline in the living room rang out suddenly.

The child who was still upstairs heard the voice and hurriedly stopped the housekeeper who was going to answer the phone.

"Wait, wait! I'll pick you up, I'll pick you up!" He strode down the stairs, rushed to the phone in three steps, and happily picked up the receiver.

"Three three." The person on the other end of the phone was calm but brisk.

The child clearly recognized who the speaker was, but he didn't want to be so impatient, so he pretended to ask: "You made a mistake, there is no Sansan here." The voice was immature and cute, and just by listening to the voice, one could imagine the same lovely that person.

The person on the phone smiled, and the breath seemed to be in the child's ears, a little itchy.

"Little bastard."

Yong Shanshan laughed loudly, but his ears turned red, and he asked half-complainingly: "It's almost half of the winter vacation, why did you call me!"

Lin Qin sighed slightly: "I'm sorry, Sansan, it's very busy here, maybe I won't be able to see you even during Chinese New Year."

The child was a little disappointed, but he still said obediently: "It's okay, my brother told me that you are training in the army, and it is very troublesome to make a phone call..."

The more I talk, the less happy I am.

Lin Qin was a little guilty and distressed. He had promised to go to Yong's family in City G to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year, mainly to accompany the children. Now that he has broken his promise, everything he said was wrong, so he can only love him more in the future.

"I asked a friend to send you a gift."

"What is it?"

"A box of chocolates, very sweet." Lin Qin thought of something after speaking, "You can only eat one a day, otherwise Yimin will have to take you to the dentist again."

Yong Shanshan blushed with embarrassment: "I know!" My brother is really bad, why did he tell Lin Qin such a shameful thing.

Lin Qin imagined the silly appearance of a child wishing to find a crack to sneak in, and couldn't help laughing: "Be good, I can go there to accompany you when school starts."

"Whoever wants you to accompany me, I will play with myself!" The child became furious and afraid that Lin Qin would really not come to accompany him, so he whispered awkwardly: "Then, then I will wait for you."

"it is good."

The box of chocolates was delivered the day before New Year's Eve.

The picture on the box is very beautiful, but Yong Shanshan didn't know the words written on it, so he could only tell that it was imported.Under the supervision of my brother, I took out a piece of chocolate and covered the box again.

Thinking that he would only be able to eat the second one tomorrow, he puffed his mouth to suck it back and forth, his saliva was about to flow out, but he couldn't bear to chew and swallow it.

so sweet.

There was only the last one left in a box of chocolates, the child was reluctant to eat it, and wanted to keep it for Lin Qin when school started.

"Is it sweet?" He stared at Lin Qin's chewing mouth, his bright black eyes were full of reluctance.

"Taste." Lin Qin's voice was hoarse.

The child blushed and threw himself into Lin Qin's arms, bringing his tender mouth close.

Lin Qin bowed his head and kissed it unceremoniously, and held the child in his arms, sucking on the perfect lips, easily sticking his tongue in, stirring up the small tongue, and exchanging saliva while entangled with each other.The kiss stopped for a while to let the child take a breath, and seeing his cute appearance, he couldn't help kissing him more intimately and intimately.Rub his soft belly, or pinch his tender feet.

"It's so sweet."

I don't know if I'm talking about chocolate or people.

When the child was finally let go, the corners of the child's eyes were red, and they had already softened into a ball in Lin Qin's arms, and the wet eyes melted their hearts.He pursed his mouth, feeling that he was deeply deceived, he didn't taste anything except the saliva, and he was touched all over by the liar.

"How sweet is it?" He squinted his eyes, but he was angry.

"It's too sweet to kill me." The liar pressed his forehead against his, and the words he said were horrifying and lingering.

The child laughed again and fell into his arms, kicking his stomach with his feet, and that hard thing.

"You ate my chocolate, you can solve it yourself!" After finishing speaking, he wanted to run.

Lin Qin grabbed his slender ankle and rubbed against it, touching and kissing him while hugging him: "Baby, be good."

The child groaned, and pulled down the man's pants with his nimble toes, stepped on them and grinded them until the man was not satisfied and had to use his hands to help.After finally making the man feel comfortable, I was also made to vent by the man.

When he woke up, Yong Shanshan felt that his underwear was in a mess.

In the dream, it was clearly when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he couldn't see the man holding him clearly, it was Lin Qin.Moreover, the two seem to have "helped each other" many times in this way, and they don't seem to be forced to - the joy on their faces can't be hidden,

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