Don't Talk To Me!

Jin Linkun: "..."

The kid looked quite calm, leaning on the sofa, with a completely empty cup beside him, looking sideways at him.

Jin Linkun took off his glasses, wiped them, put them on again, picked up the bottle of wine and looked carefully: "It's like this, I might be able to explain—"

In the middle of the speech, he suddenly stopped in his throat and could not continue.

Yu Sheng looked at him, his eyes suddenly bent down.

The boy is usually upright, with shoulders straighter than anyone else, but now he sinks into the sofa in a particularly relaxed manner, leaning on the back of his head, quietly raising the corners of his mouth.

There is a little clean moisture in the eyes.

……

Jin Linkun's heartbeat seemed to stop for a while.

He held his breath, raised his hand to cover Yu Sheng's forehead, and touched it.

Yu Sheng didn't dodge, his body leaned over, and his short, prickly hair actively touched his palm, rubbing it slightly twice.

Anyway, he is also the leader of No. [-] Middle School. He has drank a lot of beer, and Yu Sheng's drinking capacity is actually not that bad.

Even if Jin Linkun kept him from drinking for such a long time, it wouldn't be like those few piled up on the sofa, suddenly declared war, and then took out the test paper from nowhere to compete with the timer on the spot.

But it seems that I don't want to wake up so much.

His consciousness was a little slower than usual, and some uncontrollable emotions surged out, his chest was as hot as a hot water bottle.

There is always a layer of fog in front of my eyes, I can't see anything clearly, and it seems that I can keep everything firmly in my heart.

"Brother." Yu Sheng sank half of his body on the sofa, holding Jin Linkun's hand, and said in the lively laughter beside his ear: "Brother."

He didn't say anything, just called him one after another.

The overlapping palms seemed to follow suit, burning up little by little and quietly.

Jin Linkun raised his hand, slightly bent his knuckles, and lightly touched his eyelashes.

"I'm here." Jin Linkun looked at him, and lightly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "Smile again, be obedient."

The kid was so obedient, after a while of reaction, the corners of his lips were raised, and his usually cold and sharp eyebrows were obediently bent down.

Jin Linkun also bent his eyes and stroked his hair: "Have you brought the keys?"

On the day the sports meeting ended, he couldn't hold back, and gave Yu Sheng the house key in the equipment room, but he didn't know where Yu Sheng received it.

I didn't ask and didn't tell. I wanted to attach a small dinosaur key chain to it, but it didn't work.

Yu Sheng turned his head sideways, thought for a while under his palm, nodded, and opened the neckline.

A thin red thread protruded from the boy's neck.

Jin Linkun froze for a moment.

"Need to use it? I will borrow it from you first."

Yu Sheng sat up a little, and raised his hand to pick it off: "Just this one, remember to return it to me—"

Jin Linkun couldn't help holding his hand: "No need."

The young man sank into the sofa, sitting a little lower than him, raised his eyes, and looked up at him slightly.

"Need not."

Jin Linkun spoke softly, bent down, separated him from the turbulent living room, and wrapped him in his arms.

He leaned on the sofa, groped to find the boy's hand, grabbed the key and sent it back: "Here, take it well."

The two of them didn't know what they were doing on the other side of the sofa. Liang Yifan was comforting a drunk man who was clamoring for grades, and looked up anxiously: "God Kun, have you finished grading your papers——"

"..."

Liang Yifan quickly kept silent, smuggled over without a trace, smuggled back the papers for a little processing, and distributed one to each of them: "Okay, okay, you are all very good, every opponent will meet a good talent, you will get [-] points, see Is this little red flower pretty..."

A room full of light bulbs could not be transported out, so Jin Linkun decided to change his mind and help the children hide the keys in their collars again: "Wait for me for a while."

He stood up, packed a few things briefly, and whispered a few words to Ding Zhengjiao and the others.

"No, no, no!" Ding Zhengjiao was taken aback, "God Kun, you and Brother Sheng are staying at home, we're going to fetch cold water and transport them away within 3 minutes..."

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, Liang Yifan quickly covered the mouth of the leader of the seventh group: "No problem, no problem. God Kun, just take Brother Sheng out."

Liang Yifan glanced around and spoke quickly: "We must lock the doors and windows, never touch things, and tidy up the living room. When they wake up, we will send them home safely."

Jin Linkun smiled: "Thank you."

He turned his head to hold Yu Sheng who was still sitting on the sofa, drew him close to him, and spoke patiently in a low voice.

Ding Zhengjiao still felt that this was inappropriate, so he teased Liang Yifan: "How about this, let's occupy Brother Sheng's house and let the two of them run out?"

"What do you think God Kun is doing with Brother Sheng out?"

Liang Yifan was already a mature light bulb, and he patted him on the shoulder, very mysteriously: "You have to know, Brother Sheng is an adult today. Coming of age is a commemorative day, and Brother Sheng who is an adult is going to go to a different place than usual ..."

Ding Zhengjiao didn't realize it yet: "What do you mean, where is God Kun taking Brother Sheng?"

Of course, this kind of words cannot be said clearly. Liang Yifan hates iron for being weak, and he still has to explain in a low voice when he is dragged. thing."

Liang Yifan: "..."

Ding Zhengjiao: "..."

Of course, such a small amount of wine is not enough to really bring down the dignified third lieutenant colonel.

But Yu Sheng was by Jin Linkun's side, he was very relaxed physically and mentally, and he didn't deliberately stay awake, so he was somewhat affected by alcohol.

Everyone responds differently to the effects of alcohol. Some are hyperactive, others are confused, and some are so sleepy that they can't wake up.

Yu Sheng is neither.

Yu Sheng is very honest.

What to ask and what to answer, the thinking is smooth and logical, and it seems more rational than usual.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen.

Seeing that Yu Sheng wanted to go into more detail, Liang Yifan picked up the strawberry-flavored lollipop and pushed it away in three seconds, and put it into Yu Sheng's mouth: "Brother, I understand, you eat candy, God asked to buy it... ..."

Seeing Brother Sheng actually standing beside them with a lollipop in his mouth, Xia Junhua held his chin and couldn't help feeling sorry: "Wouldn't it be better to finish listening to Brother Sheng?"

"Of course." Cen Rui patted him on the shoulder, "Here's the question for you. Do you think it will take a few seconds for Brother Sheng to disappear into this world without a trace after he wakes up."

Xia Junhua: "..."

Together with everyone, Xia Junhua worked together to send Brother Sheng and God Kun out of the house.

-

Jin Linkun hailed a taxi, took Yu Sheng and sat in the back seat with him, and whispered to him: "Tell them not to touch your things. Let them wake up for a while, and they won't be able to go home..."

"fine."

Yu Sheng was still eating the lollipop, his cheeks puffed up a little, biting the small white stick and murmuring: "There's nothing there."

The child was wearing a jacket, and his body was a little hot. I don't know if it was because of the quarrel just now or because of the little alcohol. His ears were redder than usual, and his whole body looked extraordinarily soft.

Sitting with him in the back row, with a lollipop in his mouth, with both hands neatly placed on his knees, You Qi sticks to him obediently.

He is clearly an adult, but he looks a little younger than usual.

Jin Linkun couldn't help it, turned sideways, and rubbed his hair again: "Do you know where you are going?"

Yu Sheng looked up.

He looked at Jin Linkun for a while before he realized what the other person was asking, thought about it carefully, and shook his head.

Jin Linkun smiled lightly, and tapped his forehead: "Dare to come out with me if you don't know?"

His force was very light, more like touching Yu Sheng's forehead.The curved knuckles stuck to the forehead for a while, then slid down the bridge of the nose, scraping the tip of the nose in a moderate manner.

"Wherever you want."

Yu Sheng didn't seem to be used to this kind of action. He pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and without avoiding it, he put his palms around him and lowered his head: "Go anywhere."

Jin Linkun smiled, and was about to tell him the truth, when Yu Sheng suddenly took out his pocket twice, took out a handful full of various snacks, and stuffed them all into his hands.

... No wonder Cen Rui and the others suddenly looked around for a bag of snacks in the middle of the birthday party.

Seeing the child calmly stuffing colorful snacks into his hands, Jin Linkun coughed lightly, quickly wrapped his shirt around him, and turned sideways to block the driver's increasingly curious gaze in the rearview mirror: "Why is this so?" many?"

The last time Yu Sheng suddenly gave him candy like this was to make him come back before he finished eating.This time the two of them did not separate, obviously not for this purpose.

Seeing that Yu Sheng still stuffed two cans of Wangzai milk in his jacket pocket, Jin Linkun almost couldn't bear it, and managed to catch the two bright red cans of milk: "My friend, the pocket of your coat is a bit big... "

Yu Sheng unzipped the zipper and took out another large bag of Wangwang Snow Cakes.

Jin Linkun: "..."

The boy was tall and thin, and his hiding things were not obvious. No one noticed that he was carrying so many things when he went out.

Jin Linkun didn't ask him why he suddenly wanted to give him snacks this time.Seeing that the driver in front was so curious that he was going crazy, he almost raised his hand to turn off the radio and started chatting with the passengers in the back seat, coughing in time: "Master, turn right at the intersection ahead and you will be there."

The driver let out a strange sigh of regret.

Yu Sheng still didn't realize it, and still sat next to him very politely, holding the pile of snacks and looking up at him.

Jin Linkun couldn't help pulling the corner of his lower lip.

"I'll take it."

He looked into Yu Sheng's eyes, pulled him over, wrapped his chest and shoulders around him, lowered his head and kissed his hair: "Take it all, I'll take you home."

……

He said he kept them all, but in the end Jin Linkun didn't have so many things in his pockets, so he half persuaded and half coaxed Yu Sheng to help him take half of them.

In the old high-end community in the city, the access control is very strict, and foreign vehicles can only park at the gate of the community.Jin Linkun paid the fare, watched the driver who was so sorry to leave, and led Yu Sheng through the gate, while patiently teaching him to remember the way.

Tonight's weather is the best in days, not too windy, not too cold without a coat, and there are more stars in the sky than usual.

Autumn is getting stronger every day, and the leaves have begun to fall, and a lot of them have accumulated on the sidewalk.

Yu Sheng lowered his head and picked the places with leaves. He didn't seem to be listening carefully, but he followed steadily, and he didn't make a mistake at all.

It was a rare time when Yu Sheng was so obedient, Jin Linkun took out his mobile phone and suddenly held his hand: "Yu Sheng."

Yu Sheng turned around following the sound.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jin Linkun pressed the shutter.

The child was holding a small snack, quietly, holding a hand by him, and standing beside him.

The stars are extraordinarily bright, all reflected in the moist and clear eyes.

When getting out of the elevator, Jin Linkun took all the snacks in his arms and asked Yu Sheng to get the key to open the door.

I don't know when the red string on the key was tied, or maybe it was inspired by the stainless steel whistle.Yu Sheng looked very calm. He took out the key from his collar, bent down to enter the keyhole, twisted it twice to open the door with a click, and looked up at him.

Jin Linkun couldn't help smiling, turned on the light and pulled him into the house, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "It's amazing."

Jin's father and Jin's mother are traveling around the world, and there is no one at home.Jin Linkun locked the door behind him, piled the snacks on the cabinet in the entrance, and bent down to get his slippers. Unexpectedly, Yu Sheng also squatted down.

"What are you squatting down for?"

Jin Linkun laughed lightly, raised his hand and touched his reddened ears: "Change your shoes, there's no one at home, just the two of us..."

Before the words were finished, the boy's shoulders had already tilted over, and his forehead was pressed against his neck.

Yu Sheng's body has always only smelled of clean body wash, but today it is sweet with a little sugar, and the slight smell of alcohol makes him feel hot, and there is a faint fresh peach smell.

Jin Linkun only had time to raise his arms to hug him, and he rubbed against his neck lightly. His mind was blank for a moment, and then filled with all the breath and thoughts that belonged to Yu Sheng in a blink of an eye.

"Here you are." Yu Sheng leaned against his neck for a while, then propped up his upper body, and turned the last bag of potato chips out of his clothes, "Brother, this is delicious, here it is."

He opened the bag of potato chips, shook it back and forth for a long time, found the biggest one, picked it up and handed it to Jin Linkun's lips.

……

After a while, Jin Linkun suddenly understood.

This time Yu Sheng wanted to give it to him.

Not for any reason, not for fear of him leaving, not for him to come back a little earlier.

I just want to give him what he likes to eat and what looks delicious.

Jin Linkun's chest was a little hot, he stroked the end of the child's hair, and led him to stand up together.

Yu Sheng held the potato chips and raised his eyes to look at him.

The black and white pupils seemed to have been washed by water, clear and clear, filled with a little light, reflecting his shadow.

Jin Linkun took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a while.

He lowered his head and grabbed the potato chips in his mouth.

Tomato.

Jin Linkun held the potato chips in his mouth, but didn't bite off, and put his fingertips behind Sheng's head: "Come on."

Yu Sheng was still a little unresponsive, holding his big bag of potato chips: "I still have it, this one is the biggest, you—"

Jin Linkun gently took the bag of potato chips from his hand and hid it behind his back.

Yu Sheng was startled.

Jin Linkun lowered his head, his eyes were filled with his shadow quietly, and he used his arms to wrap the whole person between his chest and the wall.

Yu Sheng bent down, looked hesitantly for a while at the big bag he had hidden behind his back, pursed his lips, and still grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The boy raised his head slightly, with his shoulders close to his chest, bit by bit the only remaining piece of potato chips.

The slightly cool lips, stained with a bit of tomato's sweet and sour powder, finally pressed against her lips unconsciously.