Don't Talk To Me!

It took a long time after the video ended before Yu Sheng put away his phone.

Lao He didn't tell the truth, and the students in Class [-] didn't know it, and they were scrambling to grab Lao He's password red envelope in the group.

Sentence after sentence of "happy adulthood".

Yu Sheng also grabbed a red envelope, seven yuan, and ranked second.The Sports Committee has the best luck, but they are not happy at all, whoever dares to mention will chase whoever has a duel.

No one understood his pain, the squad leader quickly banned the words of the sports committee, and spread the screenshot of the amount of the red envelope to the entire class.

The sports committee was heartbroken, and refused to give up private poking one by one: brutal and inhumane!What about human nature? !

Looking at the amount of "11.11", Yu Sheng couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, followed suit and saved the screenshot, and posted it on Moments.

Class [-] was lively for a while before it calmed down.

Seeing Cen Rui's posture, Yu Sheng thought that once twelve o'clock passed, he would be tied out to celebrate his birthday, but there was no movement at all, only Jin Linkun quietly closed the balcony door.

"The rest of the people have to arrive during the day, and the latest one is 11:30 noon."

Jin Linkun took his hand and pointed to himself: "The station is 10 minutes away from home, wash for 5 minutes, my task is to let you sleep until 35:[-] at least."

"..." Yu Sheng was amazed at the strict time concept of the top students, "How many people are there?"

Jin Linkun didn't speak this time, and leaned over with a smile, and kissed him on the temple: "Secret."

This person only remembered to keep it a secret now. Yu Sheng put away his phone and wanted to talk, but suddenly he was completely covered by the warm temperature.

In October, the wind outside is quite cool.Jin Linkun hugged him, wrapped him in his arms, and wrapped him tightly with his coat.

The heat seeps in little by little.

It's a little hot.

Yu Sheng glanced down: "...Why did you come out with a hot water bottle?"

"Mistake." Jin Linkun was also a little embarrassed, "Liang Yifan came up with the idea that it would make him appear warmer."

But Liang Yifan's idea was to warm his arms with a hot water bottle, and then take them out before hugging.

In the end, he was sitting in the bedroom with the hot water bottle in his pocket, watching Yu Sheng standing alone on the balcony through the window, lost in thought on his phone.

Jin Linkun coughed lightly, one hand was about to remove the hot water bottle that spoiled the atmosphere, but was held down by another hand that was a little cold, and took it.

"I'm fine."

Yu Sheng held the hot water bottle and shook it in his palm: "Just now our class teacher gave us a coming-of-age ceremony."

Jin Linkun circled him and listened quietly.

Yu Sheng lowered his head and pursed his lips.

It seems that there is a lot to say, but it seems that nothing can be said.

I only know that my heart is full, my chest is full, and there is a lot of real temperature and strength in places that I can't even see, protecting him to the present, and supporting him to go on for a long time.

"elder brother."

Yu Sheng closed his eyes, buried him in the crescent of his neck, and leaned quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Our teacher just gave me a piece of star."

Jin Linkun: "..."

Half an hour later, Jin Linkun hugged the sleeping boy into his arms, and single-handedly sent a message to a group of people in the living room: Do you have any birthday presents, hurry up.

Jin Linkun: Their teacher finished giving away the stars.

A group of schoolmasters had exhausted all their imaginations on this matter, and when they got this bad news, the collective atmosphere froze for a moment.

Kong Jiahe: Have you sent them all?Do you want to discuss it with them, for example, they send the Ursa Major constellation, you send the Orion constellation...

Liang Yifan: Give up, God Kun, destiny is hard to break.

Cen Rui: So let’s just use the most standard routine, give you to Brother Sheng, and let Brother Sheng hug you to sleep every day.Anyway, brother Sheng likes you the most, and no one else can give it to you.

Ding Zhengjiao: Our English teacher said, don't underestimate routines, routines are the most effective, just like English composition, you just follow the routines, 90.00% better than your own divergent thinking.

Jin Linkun was very worried: But now we are hugging and sleeping.

……

"Brother Sheng's adult preparation team" was silent for a moment, and Liang Yifan quietly sent a message: God Kun.

Jin Linkun:?

Cen Rui answered skillfully: You look out through the crack of the door, we are shining.

Yu Sheng originally thought that sleeping until eleven o'clock would be a daunting job, and when he lay down, he was still thinking about what method Jin Linkun would use to ensure that he could sleep for ten hours, but when he woke up, it was already approaching noon.

Safe and secure, I didn't have a single dream.

The group of people who insisted on staying in the living room yesterday had disappeared, leaving only Jin Linkun, who followed him every step of the way to wash and wash, and was still trying to find out what else he wanted from him.

"Don't hide, I see the blindfold in your hand."

Yu Sheng wiped his face and put the towel back: "It's best for me to wear it myself. If I'm not prepared, I might accidentally throw you out."

Jin Linkun touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly: "My friend, actually——"

The voice fell, and the doorbell just rang.

Guessing where this group of people were going to take him blindfolded, Yu Sheng didn't care, went to open the door, and was suddenly covered by the ribbons and gold paper pouring in.

"Look, I told God Kun to take a blindfold to distract Brother Sheng, it's absolutely easy to use!"

Cen Rui happily hugged the cake, walked into the living room a few steps, and put it on the table that had been prepared earlier, "Friends, do it!"

Most of the students in the group were crowded at the door, and a few of them were carrying their schoolbags in a hurry, huh, huh, and stuffed their hands with the things they were carrying.

Yu Sheng was stunned, seven or eight gifts were already stuffed in his arms, and golden flowers were sandwiched between colorful shredded paper ribbons, fluttering down.

They didn't go anywhere, and a group of students who came by the early bus squeezed into their house lively.

The bright vitality of the young man quickly filled the entire living room.

I don't know how many times these people have rehearsed. Before Yu Sheng could react, they quickly took out the wind chimes and dream catcher lanterns that they had prepared earlier, and hung them all over the wall.

There are also post-it notes and small decorations.Cen Rui took out a large figurine and put it on the back of the sofa. Kong Jiahe carefully guarded a pair of beaming porcelain dolls, looked back and forth, and hid them in the deepest part of the TV cabinet.

"Brother Sheng, happy birthday!"

Liang Yifan lost in Ding Ke's guess, risked his life and put a small paper crown on his head: "I wish you—"

He almost forgot the words he had prepared earlier, he cleared his throat, and continued to speak intuitively: "I wish you every year today, and every year today..."

"..." Yu Sheng took a breath and nodded, "Thank you, I guess it's okay."

I don't know who was the first to laugh out loud, and the group of people laughed together in a blink of an eye.

Cen Rui and the others forcibly stayed in the living room of Yusheng's house for several days, and they were already very comfortable, lying on the sofa with a smile, slumped together and booing: "Every year has today, every year has today!"

Yu Sheng was still a little unable to react, holding the presents in his arms, subconsciously looked back.

Jin Linkun stood behind him.

As soon as he met the child's gaze, his eyes behind the lenses slightly curved up, and he raised his hand to rub Yu Sheng's hair: "Happy birthday."

Once he started, the rest of the voices poured in one after another.

Ding Zhengjiao pulled Xia Junhua, busy putting candles on the cake and lighting it.Cen Rui skillfully turned off all the lights, and Kong Jiahe dutifully drew the curtains tightly with a clatter.

Liang Yifan whistled twice, picked up a tune, and someone started clapping and singing: "Happy birthday to you..."

Jin Linkun's voice was mixed with the singing, low and soft, hugging him tenderly, as if whispering in his ear.

The flame jumped up.

A hand reached out, folded it together, and lightly held the palm.

Yu Sheng took it back slowly, let him lead her to the front of the cake, closed her eyes and stood there for a while, then blew out the candles.

When the lights were turned on again, Yu Sheng had the time to take a closer look at what the living room had made of them.

There are new decorations everywhere, ranging from Nordic style to Chinese pastoral style.There is a kind-hearted Santa Claus sitting on top of the wrought-iron ornaments, a bell tied with a red thread hangs around the giraffe's neck, and a framed calligraphy and painting hangs on the wall, which is said to be a gift from the old Vento people.

The cake was placed on the table in the middle, with a lot of snacks and drinks on the side.

The whole style was chosen by Jin Linkun, and the painting on it was so abstract that even Ding Zhengjiao and Xia Junhua, who were in charge of making the cake, couldn't see what it was.

"It's the pattern provided by God Kun."

Xia Junhua sold the person without hesitation, "To be honest, the owner of the cake shop really didn't want to do it. After finishing it, he specially reminded us not to take pictures and post it on Moments."

Ding Zhengjiao added: "If all of us can stop posting in Moments, they are willing to give us a small strawberry cake for free."

Looking at a group of people surrounding the cake guessing whether it was a crocodile or a long-haired pangolin, Jin Linkun sat on the sofa, feeling a bit disappointed: "I've been drawing it for several days, doesn't it look so different?"

Yu Sheng tugged the corner of his mouth, sat down beside him without saying a word.

In fact, he saw Jin Linkun painting, rubbing and erasing the painting, and revised it several times.

Unexpectedly, it was also for this.

"It's actually pretty good."

Yu Sheng patted his arm, met her boyfriend's bright eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "If you draw more beautifully, I might not be able to bear it."

Jin Linkun: "..."

A group of well-behaved schoolmasters never thought of smashing cakes even if it was their birthday.Holding the cake, I figured out how to cut it into equal parts for a long time, and finally chose the most simple cutting method, and passed a piece of cake tremblingly.

Jin Linkun took two pieces and handed the one with a whole strawberry on it to Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng usually doesn't like sweet things so much, Jin Linkun was afraid that he wouldn't like them, so he deliberately reduced the amount of sugar, now watching the children lower their heads and eat the cake seriously, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

There should be more sugar.

Find a way to make up for all these years.

The school masters got together, and at first they were playing some truth or dare, but later they didn't care about studying, and it didn't take long for them to argue about the latest difficult and miscellaneous problems.

A few people got together to argue about whether analytical geometry is better or space is king. Kong Jiahe suddenly slapped the table, climbed up on the stool and stood up, and only a group of people remembered to look at his cup.

Cen Rui found the culprit and shook the bottle: "Alcohol content, 14.00%."

Xia Junhua blamed himself very much: "I was careless, I was careless. Its light pink packaging looks too simple. I didn't expect such a mystery to be hidden."

Liang Yifan hugged Kong Jiahe's legs: "You guys think of a way first, the deputy team leader seems a bit tall."

Kong Jiahe's face was flushed, and he waved his arms vigorously: "You can't imagine the beauty of analytic geometry, long live analytic geometry!"

……

Kong Jiahe was just the beginning, more than one person got too drunk, and the living room was in chaos in an instant.

Ding Zhengjiao didn't expect a birthday to be like this, and apologized to Yu Sheng: "Brother Sheng, we didn't expect things to have such an unexpected development..."

If it is normal, one bite down and find something wrong and stop.But today they bought a bunch of drinks, and just now they had a few rounds of playing Big Adventure.

Cherry-flavored Coke, Laoshan White Flower Snake Grass Water, Cen Rui and the others had no good intentions, and secretly mixed some soy sauce into a few bottles of Coke.

I have tried all the messy flavors, good students who have never touched alcohol have been tricked by it without knowing it, and in a blink of an eye it has become the scene of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Just when Ding Zhengjiao came over to apologize, the two top students from the school were still rolling up their arms and sleeves, preparing to fight to the death. They swayed and took a set of mock papers and put them on the table. People can't pull it.

Ding Zhengjiao, who was in charge of planning, didn't dare to look up. He took a deep breath and wanted to apologize again, but Jin Linkun had already pulled him aside.

Ding Zhengjiao was at a loss: "Brother Sheng, Kun——"

Jin Linkun made a "shh" gesture to him, and pointed to the video recorder in Yu Sheng's hand with a smile.

With one hand propped up, Yu Sheng sat lightly and delicately on the back of the sofa, occupying a good angle of view, and recorded the rare scene in front of him in detail, and blinked at him for a while, and the corners of his mouth raised accordingly.

Ding Zhengjiao was stunned for a while, for some reason he remembered what Cen Rui said at that time.

Maybe only in this kind of special occasional glimpse, they will suddenly realize that the boy in front of them who seems to be able to carry everything for them and who seems to be more determined than everyone else has just grown up.

There is still class tomorrow, so we can't let this group of people dance around like this, otherwise more than one school will kill someone tomorrow.

Maybe there will be news on the social pages.

Jin Linkun waited for Yu Sheng to record enough images, then took a few people who were still awake to pack up the drinks and drinks, poured another drink for his children to quench their thirst, and helped a few top students who were duel to the death to give a simple judgment paper.

"It's enough to take a nap, and there's still time to catch the late bus. At worst, I just wake up with a bucket of water."

Liang Yifan had also secretly drank wine a few times before, and he was more experienced. He took over the heavy responsibility and presided over the overall situation: "Help Brother Sheng clean up the house, don't make a mess, have a sense of beauty, and don't destroy the overall style."

No style at all.

Everyone moved very neatly. They managed to pile up the drunk high school bullies on the sofa, and rolled up their sleeves to help gather snack bags and empty cake trays together. .

"Do you want more?" Cen Rui was carrying a big bag of ribbons, "What else is this thing for?"

Xia Junhua couldn't get enough of it, he patted him on the shoulder: "Keep it, maybe in two months, another lucky little friend will celebrate his birthday..."

Yu Sheng was not used to watching a group of people busy at work, and wanted to help several times, but was pushed back by concerted efforts.

"It's hard to give up the hospitality, let everyone show their strength again."

Jin Linkun slapped the test paper, checked it with two ticks at a glance, and patted the back of his hand with one hand, "Do you still want to eat cake?"

The cakes were actually not small, but there were many people who came, and not many were distributed.

Jin Linkun was still thinking about whether he should go out and look for it, and then buy a cake for the children.Yu Sheng had already shook his head, picked up the bottle of wine on the table that had taken down many people, and studied it back and forth for a while.

"This won't work." Jin Linkun was taken aback and raised his hand to stop him, "This is much higher than the alcohol content of beer, so it may not cause any effect..."

"I know." Yu Sheng nodded, put the bottle of wine on the table, pinched the bottle and turned around, "Look at it from this angle."

Jin Linkun thought that it was fourteen degrees from any angle, and when he put down the pen and was about to raise his head, he suddenly paused.

"Brother." Yu Sheng sat beside him, "Do you think it looks like the drink you poured for me just now? It's peach flavored."

The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: Hiccup.