king x king

"Xiao Jin, do you know this place?" Lin Fang hugged the fish tank.

"Isn't Mr. Lin a local?" King Jin was carrying cat litter and cat food.

"The driver just said how long it would take to go back?" Lin Fang looked at the empty bus stop. "Should we go to the opposite side?"

But there is no bus stop on the opposite side of the road.

King Jin let out a breath.

He is a rural kid with good roots, and he doesn't mind walking with heavy loads, but that is under the premise that the sun is not so strong.

Lin Fang said, "Xiao Jin, wait for the green light to cross the road."

King Jin turned his body to see that Lin Fang walked to his side naturally - the direction of the car coming from the road.

Sometimes Lin Fang's professional characteristics will be very clearly revealed, even though King Jin is already a boy taller than him, Lin Fang will unconsciously treat him like a child.

It's gentle, but not obnoxious.

Perhaps Lin Fang is the same to everyone, there are almost no edges and corners in him, and even a difficult character like the fish king is just "a small problem in a fish tank" in Lin Fang's eyes.

Just like Papa Jin who was standing in the yard teaching Little King Jin how to hang his wrists, almost no one would dislike him, and anyone would be willing to talk and get along with him.

King Jin felt that, apart from his own father, there would never be such a round and comfortable person in the world.

"Xiao Jin?" Lin Fang said.

King Jin was looking down at the shadow under Lin Fang, and raised his head upon hearing the sound.

"Be careful when crossing the road." Lin Fang said with a smile.

King Jin hummed lightly.

Fortunately, the greenery on this side of the road is very good. Although it is not as quiet and cool as Haiyang Road, there are also many big trees on the side of the road, which finally makes people less painful.

Lin Fang and King Jin walked casually along the road, planning to find the next platform.

"People who live near here must be rich people." King Jin said.

"Why?" Lin Fang said.

"Yoga hall, spa hall, gym." Jin Wang counted the signs visible to the naked eye: "I bet there are businesses that charge more money here and haven't posted their signs."

"I agree." Lin Fang said, "Oh, look, there is also a gallery there."

"Mr. Lin wants to go in and take a look?" King Jin said, "Your eyes say so."

"Strange, I also think your eyes said the same thing." Lin Fang also said with a smile.

So the two held the fish tank and carried the cat litter, and entered the small gallery with simple decoration very arrogantly.

The dignified gallery waiter tried hard to show his demeanor, but couldn't help but glance at the cat litter in King Jin's hand.

King Jin and Lin Fang pretended not to know, and walked slowly all the way.

"The owner of this gallery is very interesting." Lin Fang whispered to King Jin.

King Jin nodded: "Yes, the old artists with high prices and those with no names are put together."

Lin Fang stopped in front of a painting: "Does Xiaojin like painting? Do you want to buy it back?"

"I can't afford a landscape with a jump of 6 yuan." King Jin looked at the painting in front of Lin Fang: "But my father said that this professor is worth more."

King Jin was not as interested in these works of art as Papa Jin was, so he walked around half of the white wall at will, and found a semi-open cubicle at the end of the gallery, with only one painting hanging on the wall inside. central.

King Jin stopped involuntarily.

This is a portrait of a teenager curled up in a chair, the sun shining on the boy through thin curtains, the picture presents a strange sense of transparency and...

"Sense of violation." Lin Fang said softly.

King Kim thought so too.

The boy is sleeping soundly on one arm of the chair. The furniture is exquisite and the sunlight is just right. Everything should look harmonious, but for some reason, the boy who is the main body of the picture has a sense of dissociation.

"It may be because of the color of his hair." King Jin also said softly, "It makes people wonder what his eyes would look like if he opened them."

"White hair is really rare in this kind of portrait." Lin Fang also agreed.

When he was about to leave the gallery, King Jin couldn't help but look back at the small cubicle at the end.

Whether it's the boy in the painting, or the painting in the gallery, there is a sense of incompatibility.

Lin asked the waiter where the nearest platform was.

"He gave me an expression of 'that's how it is'." Lin Fang said with a smile: "He must think that we got lost from the vegetable market before entering."

King Jin and Lin Fang had already walked for a short distance. Hearing what Lin Fang said, he couldn't help but look back at the gallery.

Just saw Zhao Wei walking into the gallery wearing a hat.

King Jin: "?!"

Lin Fang also stopped: "What's wrong?"

King Jin hesitated for a moment: "It's all right."

Zhao Wei should be filming in the mountains with Rhodes and Lin Ling. Rhodes called him yesterday and said that Zhao Wei almost quarreled with the crew because of his cleanliness.

My degree of myopia is not low, so I may be dazzled at such a hasty glance - but Zhao Wei's figure and appearance are very good, what are the chances that a passerby who is so similar to him will appear

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"Jin Jin?" Tang Le sat on King Jin's lap and poked King Jin's cheek doubtfully.

King Jin came back to his senses: "Ah, where did you talk?"

Tang Le said: "Today's story is over, let's take a bath."

Only then did King Jin remember: "Ah, yes."

Brother Hao seems to want to change his day job. He has to do finishing handover recently, and he has to work the night shift for the past two days. Lance doesn’t know what’s going on, but he actually said that he also has a "night shift" and he can come back with Liang Haofei in the morning.

So tonight there are only King Jin and little friend Tang Xiaole at home.

The house was quiet. King Jin put Tang Le on the chair first, and then went to the bathroom to fill in the water. Tang Le waited flickeringly in his little slippers.

King Jin rolled up his sleeves and carried Tang Le into the bathroom - this was usually Liang Haofei's job, but Tang Le was a good boy, even though King Jin's skills were not as proficient as his father, Tang Le still cooperated quite decently.

King Jin wiped the cleaned Tang Le and let him lie naked on the bed and put talcum powder on him, which made Tang Le very happy.

King Jin looked at Tang Le who was wearing pure cotton pajamas, and suddenly hugged him.

Tang Le: "?"

"Fortunately, there is a baby here." King Jin said with a smile.

The house seemed to suddenly become empty tonight, there was no sound of Rhodes watching a dog-blooded drama on TV, no sound of Liang Haofei's slippers walking in the corridor, and no sound of Lance flipping through the newspaper.

A little too quiet.

If he hadn't entered Grandpa's study that night, maybe every night in the past few months would have been quieter than today.

King Jin straightened his pajamas: "Do you want to leave a light? Do you want to pee at night?"

Tang Le gradually grew up, and the fever in the middle of the night is no longer a problem, but Liang Haofei said that Tang Le has entered the stage of irregular bedwetting.

Tang Le blinked. "Jinjin, let's sleep together~"

When Liang Haofei first started working, King Jin and Rhodes only accompanied him until he fell asleep. In fact, Tang Xiaole slept alone for a long time.

Later, an almighty Lance came and welcomed Tang Xiaole to climb into his bed when Liang Haofei was away. Tang Le seldom sleeps alone now.

And... Li Dongdong usually stutters when he speaks, but when he talks about the story of the long-toothed monster, he is very smooth.

King Jin looked at the big bed of the father and son: "Well—then you want to sleep in my room upstairs?"

Tang Le jumped up immediately, and began to skillfully roll up his little quilt and pillow for packing.

King Jin: "..."

It seems that this kid packed up his belongings and went to Lance to spend the night.

Since he was the only adult left at home, it was his job to tidy up Tang Xiaole in the morning, brush his teeth, wash his face, eat breakfast and go to school. King Jin specially adjusted the alarm clock three times, fearing that the alarm would be too loud to startle the children and set it to vibrate again.

However, King Jin was not a person who would stay in bed, and he had this matter in his heart. He woke up at dawn, and the time set by the alarm clock had not yet come.

King Jin turned off the alarm clock, and Tang Le groaned as he moved to the quilt.

King Jin suddenly remembered something and quickly lifted the quilt.

Dry.

King Jin heaved a sigh of relief, Tang Xiaole was still saving face.

Tang Le puffed out her stomach: "Shhh—"

King Jin was startled.

Tang Le's hand began to touch down - King Jin immediately mentioned Tang Le.

Tang Le didn't even open his eyes: "Take off your pants..."

"Wait, baby!" King Jin jumped off the bed barefoot with Tang Le in his arms: "Pee in the toilet!"

A close call.

King Jin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of running water in the toilet—it was such a thrilling experience early in the morning that even he himself felt a little like peeing.

"Is the baby all right?" King Jin asked.

"Mmm..." Tang Le's voice still didn't wake up.

King Jin scratched his head and had to go back to his room to put on his slippers.

There was only his Lance's room on the third floor, and Lance was locked, so he had to go to the second floor to use the bathroom.

King Jin casually walked down the stairs, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and froze immediately.

In the study room at the end of the second floor, the door that was always closed was wide open.

The door of Rhodes and Liang Haofei's room was still closed, but there were traces of stepping on the small carpet by the door.

It's not yet six o'clock.

Liang Haofei and Lance made it clear that they would not come back from get off work until 07:30.

As if a head of cold water was pouring down his head, King Jin gritted his teeth tightly - he was almost frozen on the stairs for 3 minutes before he slowly went back upstairs.

Tang Xiaole is still in the toilet.

King Jin took two deep breaths, and opened the toilet door as calmly as possible. Tang Le was still sitting on the toilet with sleepy eyes.

"Baby, wake up." King Jin said softly, "You stay in the toilet first and lock the door behind you."

Tang Xiaole: "?"

"This is the morning game." King Jin breathed in: "After you lock the door, don't make a sound. If I hear the movement, you will lose."

Tang Le was mostly awake: "Game—?"

"I'm going out now and listening outside the door." King Jin said: "If I make a sound, I lose. If I can't hear the sound, I lose. Before I admit defeat, I can't open the door anyway, you know?"

Tang Le nodded.

"Good boy, hold your breath. I'll give you your cell phone." King Jin said again: "Now I'm going out, you come and lock the door behind you. If I don't admit defeat, you can call your dad and tell him to come back and teach me a lesson." I—but if I don't admit defeat, you can't open the door."

Tang Le blinked and nodded.

After King Jin heard the sound of the door being locked behind him, he took a lamp from the desk and walked out of the room.

Now the house is really quiet.

King Jin's vest was numb, and he walked down the stairs step by step.

He locked the door every night. He wasn't sure if a thief had picked the lock in the middle of the night, and he didn't know if the door on the first floor was open now.

The best situation is that Liang Haofei came back early last night, because Tang Le was sleeping at his place, so he didn't wake them up.

But Lance, who lived on the third floor, did not come back, and the door was still locked.

King Jin held his breath and walked to the door of the study.

It was not clear from the stairs before, but now at the door, the hexagonal study room can be seen clearly from the door.

The study wasn't exactly a mess, but it wasn't what it usually looked like either.

King Kim checks, and there’s no one in the study.

He then checked the doors of Rhodes and Liang Haofei's room. The locks were scratched, but they were not opened.

Only the door of the study room is usually not locked.

King Jin went downstairs to check the kitchen, living room and laundry room, and checked the whole house back and forth several times.

Except that the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor on the second floor was smashed into a hole big enough to reach out to unlock the lock, everything was as usual, and the potato and sesame paste curled up on the sofa and slept soundly.

King Jin was worried, and checked the third floor and the attic again. After confirming that there was no one in the house except himself and Tang Le, he began to put down the lamp.

Fortunately, many years of living in the school dormitory by the door made him used to locking the door before going to bed, even in his own room.

Fortunately, although the house is a bit old, the grandfather of the capitalist even imported the door locks, and the method of using them is different from ordinary locks.

Fortunately, Tang Le had to sleep with him last night.

Fortunately... I didn't leave Tang Le alone on the second floor.

The boundless fear made King Jin almost unable to stand still.

King Jin's fingertips were trembling. He closed the door, locked it again, sat on the bed and called Rhodes.

Sure enough, I couldn't get through.

King Jin called Liang Haofei again.

After hanging up the phone, he waited and waited until his hands stopped shaking before knocking on the toilet door.

"Baby is so powerful, I admit defeat, you can open the door."