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Lin Sheng took out the phone in his pocket, and made a crisp clicking sound on the screen with his fingertips.

Liao Muyang saw that Lin Sheng calmed down and was willing to speak, but he was not in a hurry, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a can of cold beer and waited while he drank, and poured Lin Sheng a cup of hot water by the way.

Lin Sheng's expressive ability has always been poor, and his fingertips touching the screen slowly stopped, as if he was trying to get the words together so that the indescribable words would not be so ugly, even though he was not the one who did the wrong thing at all.

The number displayed on the memo increased and decreased, and time flowed bit by bit in the process of rubbing.

On Liao Muyang's side, a can of cold beer was completely swallowed, and on Lin Sheng's side, a screen full of words was worthy of being typed.

With more than 10 minutes left, it was too late for Lin Sheng to embellish his words, but he was afraid that Liao Muyang would lose his patience in waiting, so he could only finish with a hasty summary.

The mobile phone was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and Lin Sheng loosened his knuckles before handing it to Liao Muyang in front of him.

Liao Muyang looked at the handed mobile phone, took it swiftly, and absorbed the content of the text very efficiently, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

When the line of sight caught on to the key words, the beer can held in the left hand was easily squeezed with a "click" sound, and it was distorted and deformed visible to the naked eye.

The protruding clicking sound blew up Lin Sheng's drooping head. When he raised his head, what he saw was Liao Muyang's furrowed brows, and the pinched soda can in his hand that could no longer shrink.

Lin Sheng's already anxious mood was like a burning spark in a vacuum that was burning with oxygen.

He looked at Liao Muyang carefully, the knuckles of his hands on his thighs turned white and numb.

In fact, Lin Sheng has been in a very contradictory state. He is afraid that speaking out will trouble Liao Muyang, and he is even more afraid that Liao Muyang will avoid him after knowing this kind of incident.

Because Lin Sheng knew that he also had a daring but vague affection for the boy.

But he didn't know whether Liao Muyang could accept this abnormal orientation in the eyes of most people.

This bias he noticed may be due to Lin Shuping's tyranny and the double lack of parental love and maternal love in childhood, which made his personality become like the twisted stems and leaves of a branching flower behind a beautiful back.

But fortunately, even this distortion has a gentleness that is so careful that it doesn't want to hinder others and would rather sink itself.

Lin Sheng was too eager for the comfort of soft words, too longing for a warm embrace.

And Liao Muyang was like a feather poking at the softest part of his heart, soft and warm, so he was afraid that this hard-earned feeling would disappear before his eyes.

It is crueler than anything else to lose something after gaining it for a short time.

But at the other end of the extreme contradiction, he wanted to confide to Liao Muyang everything, his fear, his fear, his sadness, and his joy.

Just like a fully inflated balloon, if you don't find a suitable outlet, then the final result will only be a "bang" burst.

And Liao Muyang was like all the misfortunes Lin Sheng had accumulated and endured, in exchange for a piece of luck.

It may not be perfect, but it is like a ray of sunshine shining into the abyss where the sun cannot be seen. It makes people look up and yearn for it as if they met the gods who saved the world.

"Which school, which class are you in, and what are the names of those bastards?"

Liao Muyang put back his desire to protect the calf with a brick, and spoke to Lin Sheng as calmly as possible.

Campus violence and rape, he has been in contact with and received such cases in college, and the initial indignation has faded with the increase of the number of times.

After all, the world does not fully empathize with strangers, and most of the anger is just touching the conscience of a normal person's moral bottom line, thus stirring up the deepest sense of justice.

But if the person who experienced the incident is switched to someone close to him, the empathy will be assimilated hundreds of times, and the numbness after seeing the strangeness will also leave the whole body as if the two veins of Ren and Du have been opened up.

Lin Sheng was stunned when he heard Liao Muyang's words, and it took a moment for him to understand the meaning of his words.

He squeezed the mobile phone that was handed back, and remained silent for a long time without typing the school's information and Qiu Yan's name on the screen.

In the chaotic head, there seemed to be two black and white villains fighting, one said not to cause trouble for Liao Muyang, and the other said quickly that you want to be protected.

The invisible war went on for a long time, and finally the white villain gained the upper hand.

Lin Sheng told himself silently and cruelly that he and Liao Muyang had no relationship or reason, and he could not add any more trouble to Liao Muyang.

It's okay, I can handle that by myself, thank you for your concern.

Liao Muyang looked down at the mobile phone that was handed over again, tilted his head slightly, raised his hand to pinch the numb back of his neck, and sighed softly at Lin Sheng's soft and harmless character, which was cute and hateful.

After being relaxed, the neck returned to its normal curvature. Liao Muyang leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and handed the phone back to Lin Sheng with the other.

If he spoke again, anyone who knew him would immediately recognize that every sentence was in a moderate tone, as if he was afraid of saying a word too harshly.

"What do you do with your little arms and legs? Today he can do it so recklessly in school, but tomorrow he will dare to knock you unconscious and carry you to a mess where you don't even know where you are."

"I didn't have a good temper when I was studying. Although I didn't do such insane things, I didn't have less hot-headed fights."

"Boys at this age are the most bloody, but also the most impulsive. Never use your good character and blind patience to try to figure out their three twisted views, which are like hemp rope and can be changed three times with a hot brain."

"In the past, there was no one who could help you. I can understand your tolerance, but now that I can help you solve this problem, then you should not refuse. Since I have said it, I am not afraid of what is called it." trouble."

"What's more, there are a bunch of kids who haven't even grown their hair yet. There are plenty of ways to deal with them."

"Know that one sentence should never offend a legal worker, unless there is also an old fritter who is a law major by your side."

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that my brother studied law at the University of Ontario."

Lin Sheng's eyes turned red again after hearing Liao Muyang's barrage of words that gave him a sense of security.

It's just that before the fog was thick, Liao Muyang's last words froze his eyes.

He always thought that Liao Muyang's job was a tattoo artist, because the semi-partitioned room next to the living room on the first floor was full of tattoo equipment at a glance, and there were various tattoo drawings and finished products nailed to the walls.

He graduated from the law department, and he studied the best major in the best university in the country. Lin Sheng couldn't think of this even if he tried his best.

What's more, the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, although it is applicable everywhere, but Liao Muyang's naughty appearance is really not compatible with such a rigorous major of law in the eyes of the naked eye.

Liao Muyang looked at Lin Sheng staring blankly at his big moist eyes, and laughed out loud.

The way the corners of the mouth curled up and the eyes narrowed slightly aggravated Liao Muyang's ruffian aura, but it was still pretty.

Liao Muyang raised his hand and spread his five fingers, waved it in front of Lin Sheng, and said with a smile.

"Why, do you think I don't look like a law student?"

Lin Sheng subconsciously nodded his head when he heard these words, and then shook his head violently after realizing it in a flash. That posture was like shaking a rattle drum that has let go of joy.

Liao Muyang saw his pitiful, obedient and silly appearance, raised his hands and walked towards Lin Sheng's face, fixed his shaking head, and released him from Lin Sheng's torment.

It was very difficult for Lin Sheng not to look directly at Liao Muyang in this posture. After thinking about it, he really couldn't lower his head, so he could only lower his eyes timidly.

The small fan-like eyelashes trembled and printed a shadow, and the cheeks covered by Liao Muyang's palms and the tips of the ears climbed up with soft warm powder.

Liao Muyang looked at the trembling heart that had experienced many battles, the tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, and let out a tut sound.

Brother Liao thought silently in his heart: Grass!foul!This fucking is a foul against himself!