Sunday was another mild day in early winter.

Lin Ji, who has always been bedridden, got up very early, not only volunteered to cook and fry the rice himself, but also actively went shopping alone. Before going out, he said that it was because the vegetables in the morning market were fresh and cheap.

In this regard, the roommate who was also woken up early in the morning just wanted to answer "believe in your ghost" with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Ming Han wasn't too interested in what he was doing when he went out again. Since he woke up, he took advantage of the weekend morning light and sat by the bright window to memorize words and phrases for a while.

The time immersing in book knowledge passed quickly, and he didn't think of going to the kitchen until he felt hungry, to serve someone's fried rice showing off his cooking skills.

Although the taste is not very good, the taste of rice, eggs, and ham are all there, so let's count him as a success for the time being. After all, the requirements for Young Master Lin are really not too high.

I packed the tableware into the kitchen, rolled up my sleeves and was about to wash it, when the mobile phone that was put aside suddenly rang.

There are not many people who can call Ming Han directly on weekdays, and they are used to thinking that Lin Ji, who should go out to buy vegetables, has something to do, but when he picks it up, he sees another long string of numbers.

I have always been sensitive to the arrangement of numbers, and I can remember them clearly even without notes.

This is clear.

Ming Han was stunned for a moment before he pressed the answer button. He tried his best to soften his tone even though it was only a few words to his brother who was rarely in contact with him on the other side of the phone.

"What's up?"

Apart from their looks, the two brothers' personalities and styles are extremely similar. Compared with Ming Han, Ming Chu's ability of "freezing a living person" is only worse than that.

Sure enough, an indifferent voice came from the loudspeaker, without even a single word of greeting, straight to the point.

"I want to ask you something, the tall guy who played together last time, did you get very close?"

Ming Han was really puzzled when he heard this question, Ming Chu has always been not interested in the irrelevant people and things around him, even in the flamboyant circle of friends, except for Xiao Hui, he has not had much contact with them.

How could Lin Ji be mentioned suddenly?

Although he was puzzled, he responded truthfully: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just pay attention to him." On the other end of the phone, Mingchu's tone didn't change, he just spoke as a reminder.

Ming Han became more and more strange, until he heard the sentence "he was with Fang Yang just now", then he frowned, and wanted to ask another question, but found that the other party had hung up the phone.

After a few short and rapid busy tones, the phone returned to the main screen interface.

Although the two brothers hadn't had much contact since they were young, Ming Han knew that his younger brother just didn't like to express his emotions with words or explicit behaviors, and he was still a pure hearted child.

When his grandfather passed away, Ming Han had conflicts with his family, and he hid in the ktv to work alone. Ming Chu often secretly asked other guests to help with tips. Although he would be found out every time, he never admitted it.

Even though he is always cold and unwilling to take the initiative to say a few words, he still silently cares about his blood relatives.

Just like today, probably seeing Lin Ji and Fang Yang together with his own eyes, he made such an awkward phone call because he was worried.

Ming Han put down his phone, turned on the faucet to rinse the bowls and chopsticks he had just used, but he was thinking about some messy things, and he didn't even notice that his sleeves were wet by the splash from the bowl sink.

In his mind, there is no doubt that Lin Ji will not take the initiative to have anything to do with Fang Yang.

There is only one possibility that can explain the two of them being together: Fang Yang asked Lin Ji for trouble in order to continue to persecute him.

What that guy said about going grocery shopping early in the morning was actually just to go to the Hongmen banquet. Because he didn't want to increase his worries, he simply kept silent in front of him.

What about yesterday afternoon and noon?He has been out for a long time, sometimes he used an excuse to meet Xiao Hui, and sometimes he took a detour, could it be that he was also entangled in some way?

These speculations roiled in Ming Han's mind, making him restless.

He has never been a person who likes to get entangled, but as long as it involves Lin Ji, and even accidentally hurt Lin Ji because of himself, it feels like swallowing a whole mess.

He raised his arms and put the washed tableware back into the cupboard. He tapped the phone screen to check the time. It had been more than two hours.

It seems that this dish is really a lot to buy.

Lin Ji who went out early in the morning didn't come back with vegetables until noon.

Seeing the safe and sound person, Ming Han raised his hand to pick up a handful of food. Even though he was fidgeting just now, he chose not to ask where he had been for so long. Compiled reasons.

"The rice is almost ready, I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?" In the slightly strange atmosphere, a question rang out, and Ming Han washed his hands while putting the dishes on the cooking counter in the kitchen.

In the past few hours, he has been absent-minded when doing the questions, and the ink of the water-based pen is all over his hands.

"Scrambled eggs with tomato."

"it is good."

It's just a simple home-cooked meal. The kitchen range hood whirred for a while, mixed with the sound of clinking dishes, and then the food was all out of the pan.

Lin Ji washed his hands and sat down. In addition to the tomato scrambled eggs he ordered, there was golden needle fat beef soup made from yesterday's leftover beef rolls on the table. The tempting aroma rose together with the heat from the bowl, but it was unusual. Unfortunately, the rice only served one bowl.

If you still can't see that the roommate's mood is not right, then the cohabitation life during this period is also in vain.

Lin Ji was not in a hurry to eat, and turned from the armchair to the person sitting on the side, raised the corners of his mouth, and joked in a gentle voice: "What's the matter, I went out early in the morning and didn't accompany you, are you angry?"

Seeing that people don't talk to each other, the smile doesn't change, "You say you, why do you still like to sulk? Then you don't ask me where I went, I can explain..."

"I know what you did, why did you ask." Ming Han interrupted softly, his slightly deep voice has never been able to hear obvious emotional fluctuations, when talking with Lin Ji, he will subconsciously calm down, just It is even more difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

So I know.

Lin Ji chose to keep quiet for a while, but Ming Han continued to ask: "Tell me, how many times has Fang Yang harassed you?"

The question has already been asked for this sake, and there is no possibility of avoiding it.

Lin Ji rubbed the bottom of the porcelain bowl lightly with the tips of his index finger and middle finger, made an inconspicuous rustling sound, and showed a bright toothy smile, "Today is the first time, and you discovered it."

His tone was much more naughty in comparison, at first glance, it seemed as if he was talking about cheating.This joking attitude made Minghan a little unhappy.

According to Fang Yang's understanding, even if this is the first time, there will definitely be a second time, a third time... Just thinking about it, Ming Han felt his back was heavy, and even his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper.

Lin Ji hadn't seen his roommate with such a serious expression for a long time. For the purpose of easing the atmosphere, he wanted to open his mouth to explain something. For example, when he met Fang Yang today, there was no intense friction.

But before he could open his mouth, Ming Han had already spoken first. Although his expression was a bit gloomy, the voice from his throat was unexpectedly calm and without waves.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, that way, I won't let you get into unnecessary trouble."

Ming Han didn't need to ask to know that it must be because of the co-renting that Fang Yang came to Lin Ji, so in his opinion, the solution to Lin Ji's troubles is very simple, just move out by himself.

Even though it was just such an almost emotionless sentence, Lin Ji also heard the meaning of Ming Han's words, and he sighed briefly, which seemed to be helpless to others.

"Minghan, do you think I will really drive you out because of this little trouble?"

"I know." Ming Han's attitude was still calm, and his tone of voice seemed to be comforting, "But this matter doesn't affect our relationship, does it?"

"Out of friendship, you don't agree to let your roommate move out, and I don't want to hurt my friend. Actually, we all look at the problem from each other's point of view, and that's enough. In the final analysis, this is the enmity between Fang Yang and me , it's none of your business."

At this moment, on this matter, Ming Han seemed to be on the calmer and more rational side, and even his statement made Lin Ji feel speechless to refute.

The dining room fell silent, only the sound of heavy or light breathing.

After a while, Ming Han gave a low laugh, leaned over and took the spoon and handed it to Lin Ji, "Don't think about it, let's eat." Then he turned around and walked towards the sofa, gently He said, "I'm going to pack my things first."

In front of him was the figure of the "former roommate" who was about to pack up and leave, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of sour soup with golden needles. Lin Ji's fingers clenched the spoon tightly, and then released it after a while, with those tinkling bang bang bang bang bangs. , took a sip of the golden soup in the bowl.

This dish was originally a Sichuan cuisine, but Ming Han deliberately replaced the chili and other ingredients when making it, so the taste will be a little different.But for Lin Ji at this moment, even though his expression was as calm as usual, he was actually a bit clueless.

Sitting on the chair seemingly calmly, he dug the rice with a spoon and put it into his mouth. While picking up the golden needle beef, he did not forget to take care of the tomato scrambled eggs and two chopsticks.

Minghan didn't have many things, most of the clothes were in the box, and it didn't take much effort to tidy them up.He just stopped suddenly when he accidentally stepped on the tassel of the partition curtain.

The picture of the tall man standing on the chair and hanging the curtain seems to have stayed in yesterday.After hesitating for a moment, I still felt that I had "been up" to that person.

The suitcase was already packed, and when Ming Han pulled it to the door, he caught a glimpse from the corner of the eye that the person at the table had already eaten half a bowl of rice.His eating habits were still as reserved and refined as ever, eating on time and chewing slowly were good for his stomach problems.

Ming Han leaned against the shelf in the entrance, and the dining table where the man was sitting was only separated by a decorative cabinet.While putting on his coat, he asked casually, "How does it taste?"

"Very good." Lin Ji sat with his back, and after answering, stuffed a ball of rice into his mouth.

"Then I'm leaving. You can eat, so don't give it away." After finishing the last four words, Ming Han suddenly had the urge to punch himself.

When did you become so hypocritical?Wasn't it originally agreed to share the rent and live temporarily?After all, they made up the appearance of mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and it’s not that someone wants to immigrate abroad, won’t they still sit at the same table when they go to school tomorrow?

Ming Han's sigh was originally inaudible, and when Lin Ji ate, the collision of dishes and dishes covered the sound, and it seemed even more non-existent.He lowered his head in silence and put on his sneakers, without saying anything else, he went straight to the door of the anti-theft room.

The moment the palm touched the doorknob, there was a harsh sound of the dining chair moving behind him, accompanied by the crisp sound of the porcelain bowls colliding.

In the next second, Ming Han felt his wrist being grabbed by a very powerful palm.

"Then what is it that is none of my business?" Lin Ji's questioning voice rang in his ears without warning.Because of the sudden exertion just now, there were faint blue veins on his arms.

Ming Han lowered his head and looked in surprise at the right wrist that seemed to be firmly imprisoned. For the first time, he actually felt that "Lin Daiyu" turned out to be so powerful.

"If I'm just your friend and you feel guilty when you get involved, then can I make you feel at ease if I'm your boyfriend?"

The whole sentence was pronounced clearly, but Ming Han still froze in place as if his brain had froze, completely unable to react to what he heard.

I just felt that my mind was completely blank, but every nerve trembled involuntarily.

After a while, he wet his lips blankly and said a few words: "Lin Ji, don't mess with me."

"I'm very serious." Lin Ji felt the panic and bewilderment of the person in front of him from the wrist he was holding, and simply expressed his heart more directly.

"It's already reached this point. I don't believe you can't understand my thoughts. If you are really that slow, then I will be more frank."

"My feelings for you are different from others. I agreed to go out to play because I like you; I went to the sea to watch the sunrise with you because I liked you; I invited you to live at home because I liked you; It doesn't matter if you go out and have friendship with friends, it's all because I like you and want to be with you."

Ming Han only felt that the three words "I like you" fell beside him like cannonballs, and they were the kind that could explode one after another, even making every cell of him panic.

Every word that person said was like a prairie fire, stirring up a series of crimson flames, almost devouring the last bit of reason.

But Ming Han finally came to his senses again, and he slowly but forcefully brushed away the force on his wrist.

"Lin Ji, you and I are not from the same world. You said it yourself, you were born at the apex, but I was huddled in the mire. You have things you should do and a place to go,...don't provoke me. "

The last half sentence, he said every word, sounded like a warning, but it was more like speaking to himself.

Indeed, the existence of this person in front of him has brought infinite light and guidance to his life, and he once said that he should "work hard together".

But that was just following behind him silently because of admiration and admiration. He never dared to think that he could always catch up with the footsteps of the light.

After the words fell for a moment, Lin Ji suddenly smiled with a mocking coldness.

How can there be anything in this world that should be?

Standing here at this moment proves that people who are born in heaven will also fall to the bottom of the valley. Can't those who are lying in the mire try hard to climb back to the ground?

He suddenly raised his arm and violently pushed, causing Ming Han who was standing in front of him to lose his footing. He stepped back a step and a half, and his back leaned heavily on the shelf at the door.This collision almost caused the objects placed in the entrance to sway.

Lin Ji followed closely, clamping Ming Han's shoulder with one hand, because of the height difference, he had to lower his head slightly to meet his eyes at close range.

At this moment, although his pupils are clear and bright, they have the same intrusion ability as the sharp eyes of Ming Han when they first met.

When he spoke, his breath was hot.

"Don't talk about it, it's useless. Since I was a child, I have given out more good people cards to others than any poker cards you have ever seen. The reverse is really unnecessary."

"I've made it very clear. As long as you say you don't like me and have no interest in me, I will never pester you like Fang Yang."

All kinds of indistinct emotions in Ming Han's eyes were mixed together, it seemed that as long as he gave an answer according to Lin Ji's words, he could get out of that difficult situation, but he couldn't say it.

Not at all tempted, how is that possible.

At this moment, Ming Han was like a lonely child with wounds all over his body, but he picked up a candy that he had never tasted before.

In the end, he also chose to remain silent, pushed Lin Ji's hand away again, pulled up the suitcase and turned around.

"Ming Han."

Lin Ji's soft call came from behind, his voice seemed to have become hoarse and deeper in an instant.

"You're right, I do have a lot of unfinished business and I don't have much time to look around, but I still like you. I will respect you..."

"If you walk out of this door, then I won't care about you anymore."

Ming Han's figure trembled suddenly along with the softest part of his heart, but he couldn't persuade himself to stop.

He can't bring Lin Ji anything in a relationship, except bondage.

When the door slammed, there was only one person left in the whole house.

Lin Ji was so angry that his stomach hurt.

He grinned at the empty living room, even if he likes a wooden pole, he can at least stand up and output, but what he wants to like is a little bastard, it can even run away with its fucking shell.

There was a stabbing pain in the stomach that hadn't been seen for a long time, and then it intensified and penetrated into the brain of the person.

He couldn't help but gasped, moved slowly into the bedroom with his stomach in his hands, and finally threw himself on the bed.

In the dimness, he seemed to see the night light on the bedside dimly lit up.

These two lights can only be sensed synchronously when they are connected to the same wifi signal.

Enduring the stomach pain, he got up and walked to the door. The voice-activated light in the corridor was not touched. Through the cat's eyes, he could only see a vague figure squatting on the side of the stairs, holding a slightly shiny light source.

Lin Ji knew that as long as he opened the door now, the people outside might immediately leave without looking back, so he just endured the pain in his stomach, leaned there quietly, and finally sneered with a voice that was not enough to pass through the door. sentence.

"Tough mouth."

The author has something to say: Mu Mu·Turn over the car to seduce God·Aji:

Like a fool, don't you just want a star, why don't you deserve it?Never seen a meteorite?

It's impossible to ignore you anymore, let me rest for a while, and when my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, I'll give you all the bastards.

The share money is ready, and I will marry my son tomorrow.

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