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, but can he respond?How many times he had doubted Lin Qiao's sudden change of attitude, but he never wanted to think about love.

He can only say: "I like you, I love you, but not the love and liking between men and women."

"I know."

"I haven't told you all this time. I'm afraid that you will leave when you know it, and I'm afraid that you will force yourself to stay. But if you have no choice, you can leave.

It's also good to go to your mother and father.Officer Wang told me that you are not Lin Changxi's son, you have another father.After so many years, if he knows you and is still looking for you, he must love you very much.Maybe one day, you can go back to your own father's home. "

With a little redness remaining on his face, he picked up the photos scattered on the floor one by one and put them into the tin box on the table.The photo is a full finger thick, and it's all about Lin Ming.

"You may need to calm down, too."

He put the box back in the closet, the door opened and the wind came in again.

Chapter 24

The typhoon came, and the raindrops outside the window slapped the glass, the sky was a bit gloomy, and the leaves under the black clouds were rolled up and scattered.There was no lightning or thunder, Lin Ming suddenly didn't want to be at home very much.He remembered that when Lin Qiao went out, he told him that it would rain heavily today, and told him not to forget to bring an umbrella when he went out.Lin Ming just sat on the sofa and didn't agree, the phone was shining brightly.Lin Qiao stood at the door, changed his shoes, closed the door and left.

This deliberate calm embarrassed them.Lin Ming felt that he was a pet that was used to, and he didn't know why he had such an idea.But he was reluctant to leave, and he couldn't stay honestly.He didn't want Lin Qiao to be sad.

He thought that Lin Qiao was the one who should be calm the most.After so many years, he knows who is good and who is sincere.Why is he still obsessed with the so-called biological father? When he made his mother pregnant, he didn't fulfill the responsibilities of a man. Would such a person still give his heart to a son who doesn't even know his existence? ?

The rain outside the window seemed to be pouring, and no one could be seen on the criss-cross asphalt road tens of meters below.

Lin Ming still went out to wait for him.He stood at the door of the company, holding an umbrella, and his figure looked a little thin.

He saw Lin Qiao raised his umbrella and came out from the crowd while talking, his face was reflected very white under the black umbrella cloth.He turned the gate, walking hurriedly.When passing by him, she didn't seem to see him, so she was about to walk into the rain under the umbrella that was drenched in water.

He grabbed him.

A wet hand is like a cold stone.

Lin Qiao turned his head, and the raindrops on the edge of the umbrella also turned around.He was surprised: "Lin Ming?" he said.

They walked out into the dry air, and the cool July wind blew in through the porch and into their clothes.In the background, several peaks and Liaoyuan hills stretched in the rain and mist, like patches of blue smoke.like a distant dream.

Lin Qiao's hair was a little wet, shrunk into a few locks and stuck to his face.Time has not yet left traces on his face, Lin Qiao is still the same as his brother a few years ago, with a smile on his face and clear water in his eyes, which is his tenderness.Or his tenderness towards him.Since childhood, Lin Qiao was rarely angry with him.He even rarely received Lin Qiao's verbal education.He is like a playful and laughing peer, too lazy to manage and keen on having fun.

The way he lowered his head slightly was very different from usual, Lin Ming leaned over and kissed him out of nowhere.He wants to give it a try, maybe he can accept it, maybe he can't, that's okay, the situation will never be worse than it is now.He hadn't spoken to Lin Qiao for a week, and Lin Qiao wouldn't take the initiative to look for him when he didn't have to speak.They do their respective duties well every day. They seem to have a tacit understanding, taking turns tidying up the house, cooking and washing dishes, without saying a word.He hoped to have a chance to speak, but Lin Qiao kept silent about the past.

There is basically no flesh on his cheeks, and the kiss is due to the toughness of the skin.

Lin Ming did not reject it.

But Lin Qiao reacted greatly. He hid in the shadows in the corner, and his co-workers came and went a few meters away.There was a drum beating in his chest, and the sound of the drum reached Lin Ming who was pulling him, but Lin Ming turned his face sideways to stare at the hazy green hills dozens of miles away, revealing the smooth line of his jaw.

As if realizing something, Lin Qiao pushed him in and kissed the corner of his mouth.Lin Ming's cheeks twitched unconsciously, but he didn't push away as if by default.He seemed to allow Lin Qiao's various behaviors, closed his eyes, fluttered his eyelashes, and felt the other's soft lips shifting little by little, and completely sticking to them.

That felt pretty good.

But Lin Qiao didn't stop there, he was still exploring.Lin Ming closed his eyes, so he could open them calmly and observe the face of the boy he kissed.He was neither emotional nor rebellious.There are also fine raindrops or sweat on the forehead.It was very hot, and it was also very hot when it rained, and he was sweating too.His back seemed to be wet with sweat, and his shirt was sticky and sticky to him.

He stopped, and Lin Ming opened his eyes to look at him.

"You don't reject it."

"I do not know."

Lin Qiao laughed suddenly, and kissed the corner of his mouth again, without probing, only tenderly.The people around had finished walking, the two of them hid in a secluded corner, listening to the sound of wind and rain, the sound of footsteps with heavy soles was like curling smoke in a rainy day, strand by strand, came from the distant outside the screen.

Chapter 25

They didn't mention anything later.

Gradually, Lin Ming would hug Lin Qiao intimately and kiss him when he was happy, but it still seemed to be the same as playing around when he was a child, and it was more of a childlike innocence.

He found that since that kiss, Lin Qiao occasionally seemed to be a different person.

Just like now, he was already lying down to sleep, and he wanted to turn his head to kiss as a routine, but Lin Qiao blocked him with his hands, and sat on the other side of the bed to turn on the TV.The heroes and heroines in it are at odds, which seems dull and strange.Lin Qiao changed the channel, pointed at the two people kissing passionately inside, and asked, "Is it like this?"

The hero and heroine are entangled and inseparable, and the background music is also very sensational.

Lin Ming looked over strangely: "They are all fake, why do you want to learn?" What's more, they are a man and a woman, the two of them are fundamentally different in gender.

"Kissing is not just about touching your lips and spitting. You have to think about me, not just because you are happy or sad. Of course, if your happy or sad is related to me. But you are enough to hang out Come back and kiss me just to please me!" Although he was still very happy.But he felt that Lin Ming's concession these days gave him a little higher pursuit.Things are good now, but that doesn't mean they can't be better.

Lin Qiao pulled down his clothes on purpose.

The lights in the bedroom were dimmed, and the volume on the TV was just right.In fact, Lin Qiao had already taken a bath in advance to ensure that he was fully prepared.His bare chest glowed a warm orange under the light, smooth and firm.Long-term standing work is not friendly to the cervical spine, but it does not hurt the lumbar spine, not to mention that he often exercises.

However, Lin Ming didn't have too many complicated emotions in his eyes.If he thinks it looks good, he will appreciate it.Lin Qiao has already discovered that his desire for the body is not great, no matter if it is a man or a woman.He is more like a spectator of sexual affairs, appreciating only the beauty of the body.

He was sitting cross-legged, his upper body naturally resting on the quilt.His arms, legs and feet were exposed, casually placed on the off-white bed sheet.Lin Qiao sat over, put her legs against his knees, and leaned forward.Lin Qiao wrapped his left hand around the back of his neck and pressed his mouth against it.This time there was no licking bit by bit, let alone probing carefully, his lips hurt very much, and his lower lip had already begun to bleed, but he tried hard to pry open the deliberately closed mouth of the other party.He heard the other person's breathing getting heavier, raised his eyes, and saw that Lin Ming was also looking down at him. From that angle, he could only see his drooping eyelids and straightened nose bridge.The sound of sticky water stirred in his mind as well, and he felt the other party's response, from avoiding to chasing, the other party seemed to keep his eyes open, and the scorching gaze could fall on anyone on his face. place.Then, he must really like that part, maybe the eyes, maybe the eyebrows.

The music of the TV seems to have become flowers in the fog, and the moon in the water.He felt the other party's enthusiasm with all his heart, and his breathing began to become difficult in the manipulation.He wiped his face, and felt the other's cheek with the tip of his nose, which was as hot as sparks and as cool as freezing point.

He pulled out, hooked his body slightly to pant, Lin Ming was also panting, his chest heaved and heaved between breaths, covered by the shadow of his pajamas.Lin Qiao went over to kiss his side face, and then his chin.He outlined his outline bit by bit with his mouth, finally stopping at the very bottom of his jaw.He left a shallow tooth mark: "Do you hate it?"

Lin Ming also hugged him back: "I don't hate it. I like it."

It only takes four hours by train from city A to Lin Ming's university.

There is a beautiful old city along the way, with verdant hills on the east and west sides, mixed with various types of vegetation.Above the foothills are large farm orchards.The city here is lively and the mountains are secluded. In summer and autumn, you can go into the woods to pick watermelons and pears.Lin Qiao often meets Lin Ming here.

Lin Ming was wearing a padded jacket, and felt hot when he got off the train, so he hurried to the convenience store to buy water.

He might have grown taller again, Lin Qiao thought while carrying his luggage.

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