Don't Talk To Me!

Yu Sheng raised his head.

The light flickered on the car window, casting a faint light yellow light. Jin Linkun sat beside him, looking down at him.

The heartbeat clearly hit the eardrum, thumping.

The light at the bottom of the pitch-black eyes was clear and firm, firmly reflecting his shadow.

Yu Sheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he pursed the corner of his lower lip, trying to look away unconsciously.

Before turning away, one hand was already on the side of the hot ear.

Yu Sheng shivered, barely resisting the urge to do something, and suddenly couldn't help but frowned.

I don't know if Jin Linkun was overly nervous, but the hand he closed was extremely cold, and even slightly wet.

Yu Sheng frowned, raised his hand to pull his arm: "What's going on?"

"……it's okay no problem."

Jin Linkun couldn't help laughing, and lightly pressed the red kid, "It's almost ripe, let me cool you down."

Yu Sheng turned his head and looked at the particularly conspicuous handprints on the car window that was covered with water vapor due to the temperature difference between inside and outside: "..."

Jin Linkun, who was thrown back with his arms in his arms, sat in the seat, rubbed the tip of his nose, turned on his phone, and added another item to the long list of "may be beaten".

It was already a long way to go home from the school gate, and the route of the bus made a big detour. It took almost an hour before finally approaching the stop of Yu Sheng's house.

When he was about to get home, Yu Sheng suddenly moved his arm to touch Jin Linkun's hand propped by his side.

Jin Linkun bent his eyes, turned his wrist and held that hand in his palm, and was about to speak when Yu Sheng's fingertips touching his wrist suddenly attracted his attention: "..."

"Excuse me, friend."

Jin Linkun wasn't quite sure what the process was now, so he couldn't help but ask, "Can I ask—"

Yu Sheng focused on taking his pulse: "No, shut up."

This man's heartbeat was obviously as fast as his just now, but now it has actually slowed down.

At any rate, he had played basketball for several years, and his cardiopulmonary function was actually not as good as that of a person who went to the e-sports base to play games for a year.

Yu Sheng threw away his arm, looked out the window, and continued to take deep breaths to adjust his state.

Jin Linkun looked carefully for a while before he almost guessed what was going on.

……

Children always seem to be very strong in some particularly interesting points.

Jin Linkun couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his lower lip, cleared his throat and leaned over, groping to hold his hand: "Another way of thinking, friend, maybe you just realized that we two are in love now."

Falling in love is different from everything they have done before.

It doesn't start when you make an agreement and pull the hook, nor is it like an exam, where the dust settles after handing in the paper.

You have to react little by little, discover and adapt to all the changes in your life little by little, and accept the appearance of another person in your current life and all your plans for the future continuously and subtly.

Jin Linkun lowered his voice considerately, comforting his little boyfriend.

Then I found that the little boyfriend seemed to be more popular than before.

The bus stop is across the street from Yu Sheng's house, and you have to cross another road when you get off the bus.

The rain stopped for a while, the wind was blowing so hard that people couldn't stand, and the dark clouds like thick ink were still gathering together under the dim moonlight, and it was estimated that there would be another one after a while.

Jin Linkun managed to remember the way, and wanted to find his home by himself, so he insisted on leading the way.

Yu Sheng fulfilled his wish, followed behind him, and pulled the zipper to the neckline.

The coat is Jin Linkun's, a little big and very thick, and it can block the cold wind blowing tightly.

Jin Linkun carefully looked at the vehicles on both sides of the sidewalk, and naturally reached behind his back and waited for him.

Yu Sheng was a step slower than him, walked to the side of the road, and looked at the hand he extended.

The air is exceptionally fresh after the rain, and the streets are washed clean.The vehicles on the road flow by, and the red light jumps into a green villain through the hazy fog.

Jin Linkun waited for him at the intersection, behind him was the dense traffic, the green light on the sidewalk was on, and pedestrians hurried past.

It was like a vague dream that suddenly unfolded clearly in front of him, leading to a future where no new stories would happen.

Yu Sheng followed and handed him his hand.

It wasn't until he got home that the heat from Yu Sheng's ears almost faded away.

He actually tried to take a cold shower at one point, but Jin Linkun stopped him in time and took the bathroom first, and now the whole bathroom is full of steam.

Just now when Yu Sheng opened the door to hand him a towel, he almost thought that a fairyland group had parachuted into his bathroom.

The rain outside began to fall again, getting heavier and heavier, the sky was so overcast that it could touch the ground, thunder and lightning intersected non-stop.

Yu Sheng changed into a half sleeve and lay on the bed, pillowing his arm, touching the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

……

fall in love.

When Jin Linkun entered the bedroom, Yu Sheng was still lost in thought with his arm on his pillow.

It seemed that he went out very seriously, and he didn't even notice when he entered the door.

I still remember the last time when Yu Sheng got caught in the rain and had a fever. Jin Linkun was a little worried, went over and touched his forehead, and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Yu Sheng?"

"Didn't sleep." Yu Sheng leaned on his arm, turned over, and pulled the hand covering his forehead to let him sit down, "How did you tell the family?"

Having met this bed several times, Jin Linkun warmly supported the bed and said hello, and leaned down in his direction: "I found a good place, it's very comfortable to live in, the children are very cute, and you can climb over the wall It only takes 10 minutes to go to school."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Based on his understanding of Duan Lei and his parents, normal parents may not be able to accept this kind of reason for coming out to live.

Jin Linkun was still adjusting his posture, trying to find the most suitable way to touch the bed: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yu Sheng rubbed his forehead, "Then your family agreed?"

Jin Linkun didn't think there was anything wrong with this passage. He lay beside him, took the child's arm, and nodded: "They immediately relaxed and took their luggage to travel abroad."

……

Right.

To be able to raise such a son, they should not be particularly unusual parents.

Belatedly correcting his impression, Yu Sheng stretched his stiff shoulders and wanted to get up to take a shower, only to realize that Jin Linkun was still holding his arm.

Jin Linkun was carefully looking at the furnishings in the bedroom. He didn't know what he was planning, but he was thinking very seriously, and he didn't have time to let go.

Yu Sheng didn't pay attention when he got up, he slipped his hand while being dragged by him, and fell back on his stomach without holding on.

The bed is very soft, and it's actually fine to drop it.However, Jin Linkun didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he regained consciousness suddenly and opened his arms to catch him.

……

The boy's bones were hard, and they collided with each other with a muffled bang.

Yu Sheng pressed the corners of his eyes, and Jin Linkun covered his shoulders, both of which were so painful that they couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Where did you knock?"

Jin Linkun was taken aback, he couldn't take care of his shoulders, and hurriedly pulled his hand covering the corner of his eyes: "Is it hurt? Let me see..."

In fact, it hurts from the knock. If you really want to hurt, Jin Linkun probably needs to change the material of this shoulder first.

Yu Sheng was pulled twice by him, moved his hand away, and blinked twice: "It doesn't matter."

He didn't take it seriously at first, but seeing Jin Linkun's extremely nervous expression, he still couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, pushing his face away and pushing him away: "Okay, I was pinched?"

It's really nothing, just knocked it, and it looks a little red.

Jin Linkun breathed a sigh of relief, touched the red mark, but felt worried, and pulled him to sit up: "Don't move."

Yu Sheng still wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but the person opposite had already leaned over, pressed his shoulder, and blew lightly around his eyes.

The gentle air current brushes over the skin, which is a little cool.

Yu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and his shoulders stretched unconsciously.

In fact, Jin Linkun didn't stay in the bathroom for a long time, he simply flushed the bathroom, making the bathroom full of steaming hot water and steam came out.

The warm breath was still on his chest, and he leaned over, his chest and shoulders were so warm that he couldn't help but want to close his eyes.

Yu Sheng sat on the edge of the bed and asked him to carefully blow on the bumper a few times, the fingertips touching the palm a little painful.

Jin Linkun may indeed be right. It's not that he's not nervous, it's just that he reacts a little slower.

This love letter is so tactful that it can turn eight corners. When he just heard the phrase "I want a child in my family", his mind was a little empty, and he was directly turned by the content behind and jumped to the family part.

……

As a result, it took two days to realize that the prerequisite for becoming a family member and having a boyfriend is that they have to fall in love.

He has actually seen love, and he has also seen what love inevitably wears down in reality, and what it looks like to wither and wither in the end.

This was the first lesson his parents taught him.

When he was in that private junior high school, because his grades were diving in the third grade of junior high school, the psychological counselor of the school talked to him twice.

I talked a lot about mentality adjustment after parents divorced, and post-traumatic readjustment. I also gave him a few books and asked him to look through them.

Yu Sheng also read two books at that time.

He deliberately didn't read it carefully, and he didn't find it much in the past few years, but if he really thought about it, he could still recall the content written on it relatively clearly.