poor little understand

The middle-aged man saw Lin Junchuo's words and didn't force it. This kind of thing is definitely not something that can be settled in one or two conversations. Everyone started wearing gas masks."

Rice grains and vegetables can be specially provided, water can also be specially provided, can air be specially provided?

Lin Junchuo continued to talk to others, and after seeing off this person, he stopped at the spot for a while, instead of going back to the hall, he walked to the balcony where Lin Muting was hiding.

The balcony is so big, Lin Muting stared wide-eyed and watched him grab himself, unable to speak clearly, "First...Mr...."

Lin Muting didn't understand what was going on, and always felt that seeing Lin Junchuo now, he was flattered, a little strange, and a little scared and awed.

"Is it fun to hide here?" Lin Junchuo walked into the boy, his face was hidden under the dim light of the balcony, which made Lin Muting inexplicably stressed, "I don't come to you, when are you going to hide?"

It is obvious that the man was hooked up by someone, and it is reasonable for the man to be the one with a guilty conscience, but now that the man said it so confidently, Lin Muting himself felt a little short of breath, "I just... just saw it by accident..."

"Unintentional?" Lin Junchuo bullied the young man, pressed the young man on the stone railing, pressed the young man on the railing with one hand, and detained the young man between himself and the railing, "From the bathroom to the corridor?"

Lin Muting's voice was a little weak, "Well... who told you to speak in public!"

The weakness in the words made even him despise himself.

Once he faced Lin Junchuo, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, which was already a subconscious behavior.

"Eavesdropping on other people's conversations is not something a gentleman would do," Lin Junchuo said righteously, "not to mention, curiosity killed the cat."

Although today is in Qiu Qianran's territory, there will certainly be nothing else going on, but Lin Junchuo certainly cannot condone the boy's habit of listening to corners at will.

In this world, let a person disappear without a sound, but relatives and friends don't know how to find out, it is really a simple matter.

"Oh." Lin Muting bowed his head and answered.

The young man was obviously stimulated today, and the environment here is too noisy. Lin Junchuo rubbed the young man's head, "Go back."

Lin Muting happily grabbed the man's hand immediately, his face was shining, "Really?"

He really doesn't like the people here, nor does he like the environment here.But Lin Junchuo brought him here obviously not for fun, and if Lin Junchuo had other things to do, he couldn't take the initiative to bring him home.

"Really, let's go." Lin Junchuo had already greeted Qiu Qianran, and he really planned to take the boy home.

Lin Muting couldn't help but asked, "Have you finished everything you want to do?"

"It looks like it's over." Lin Junchuo raised his eyebrows. He brought Lin Muting here tonight, mainly to bring the young man to see him. The purpose has been achieved, so he can go back. "You don't want to leave yet, stay here tonight." Here? I can let..."

"Let's go, let's go home right away!" Lin Muting hurriedly held the man's hand tightly, and walked towards the exit by himself, for fear that the man would change his mind again.

This place is so elegant and elegant, and the people in it are really not particular.He doesn't belong to this world, he doesn't fit in with this world.

Thinking of the grievances he suffered at school and at home, and comparing what these people paid for survival and climbing, he would blush and feel ashamed even to mention it.

Is there such a big difference between school and society, inside and outside the ivory tower?

When their car arrived at Qingpingyuan, Lin Junchuo asked the driver to stop the car at the gate, and led Lin Muting out of the car, "Eat something at night, walk around to digest and digest, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

As long as he was with Lin Junchuo, Lin Muting would be willing anyway, so he hummed obediently.

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is like washing.

Although it hadn't snowed yet, the weather was cold enough at this time of year. Lin Junchuo took a woolen scarf from the car and wrapped it around Lin Muting tightly. He grabbed the boy's hand and let it go. Once in the pocket, walk slowly along the yard to Hanbi Mountain House.

Otters sacrifice fish, geese head north, and vegetation sprouts.There is water in the sky, the east wind thaws, and it is scattered as rain.

Yesterday was the rainy solar term, and the beginning of spring has long passed.In cities made of reinforced concrete, the change of seasons is no longer so clear.

Because of the previous Spring Festival holiday, Lin Muting hasn't seen Lin Junchuo for a long time.

With the development of technology, even with video and information that can be contacted at any time, it still cannot replace face-to-face contact and communication.

He missed Lin Junchuo, he wanted to see Lin Junchuo, he wanted to hold Lin Junchuo's hand, and he missed everything about Lin Junchuo.

Just holding hands with Lin Junchuo and walking in the withered yard, he felt satisfied and joyful, his heart and eyes filled with joy, and his footsteps would float.

But remembering that he was in the club just now, he briefly described what he saw, and finally asked Lin Junchuo with some anxiety, "Sir, did you bring me there on purpose tonight?"

Whether Lin Muting will go to Qiu Qianran's clubhouse tonight is not a big deal, it is hardly necessary.And Lin Junchuo was so late, and he had to take Lin Muting, a high school student, there, which in itself explained a lot of problems.

The people who came to talk with Lin Muting on the scene, the people who came to chat, and the people who gave Lin Muting some face, all went to Lin Junchuo who was behind Lin Muting.

In the late night of Qingpingyuan, it was so quiet that the murmur of running water could be heard. It took Lin Junchuo a while to speak, "Muting, I am pleased with you."

Lin Muting let go of the man's hand as if getting an electric shock, and uncontrollably took two steps back, staring firmly at the man's firm and deep eyes.

In Qingpingyuan in winter, the wind was bleak and whistling, but he seemed unable to hear the whistling wind, and forgot about the biting cold, and could only see the man in front of him.

Under the dim light, Lin Junchuo's dark green eyes were as dark as the deepest night, but the light reflected stars in it.

At this moment, Lin Muting suddenly felt a kind of stability and steadfastness when the dust settled and everything was possible.

It wasn't until Lin Junchuo wiped his tears with a handkerchief that he realized that he was crying again. The man seemed to sigh, "Why are you crying? Is what I said so terrible?"

"I.....I'm just afraid...." Lin Muting's voice was a little choked up, and he couldn't hide the grievance, "I don't know anything, I'm nothing..."

Just like what his mother Dong Jianing said, he is a worthless person, why can he win Lin Junchuo's favor, and even ask for more.