Surrender your demon duo

To everyone, he was a rather strange man.

My grandma also said bad things about him and told me not to play with him.

Put me in the past, and I obeyed.

However, I really have a lot of affection and curiosity for him.

He has a very... very gentle aura. When I stay with him, I feel that I have to be careful even when I breathe.

Maybe I can understand why Long Shenglin is attracted to Du Jin.

So I didn't listen to my grandma this time, and kept in touch with him from time to time because he was tutoring me in homework.

The place where homework is tutored is in a pavilion in the community. There is a grandfather playing chess there, and he tutors me in math, physics and chemistry. (Du Jin told me at the time that the reason why he could not go to his house was to avoid suspicion)

After tutoring, he would tell me about his affairs.

For example, how did he and Long Shenglin know each other, and how did they get together.

At the age of 15, I couldn't understand many things he said, and I could only remember a general idea, so I recorded the outline of the story in my notebook.

When my parents came back, I told them that I was going back to school.

I re-studied a third year of junior high school. Fortunately, because I stopped the first level, my teacher changed, and my classmates also changed.

I thought about Du Jin giving me tutoring and telling me stories every day, so I kept thinking about it, and I didn't bother to pay attention to my classmates, so I didn't have any conflicts with them, and I persisted in studying and passed the third year of junior high school.

After being promoted to high school, because of living in school, I didn't have much contact with Du Jin, but only occasionally contacted by mobile phone to send a message.

At that time, QQ hadn’t been fully popularized yet, and I was a copycat mobile phone with a very low-level version, so I seldom chatted.

Just through the QQ space he sent, I saw the photos of him going out on a trip.

And pictures with his mother and friends.

Later, facing the college entrance examination, I seldom surfed the Internet, and Du Jin rarely updated his mood.

So we haven't been in touch for a long, long time.

Like any other ordinary relationship, as time passes and changes, it gradually fades away, cools down...

It's just that his clear eyes and voice are still stuck in my heart, making me worry about it.

I can't describe him as a brother, and I can't describe him as an uncle.

I have no ignorant feelings for him, nor do I have a strong pursuit.

But he is an existence... trying to hide himself from the crowd but making it impossible to ignore.

One month before the college entrance examination, I suddenly became dazed...

I found a story written about him in junior high school.

"His name is Du Jin.

When Long Shenglin heard this name for the first time, he knew that the other party was a very good person.

Of course, he had already met this person before learning the name of the other party.

......"

Inexplicably, I was attracted by the beginning I wrote, and started to write hard, writing the next two chapters one after another.

Those mathematical formulas, chemical elements, physical laws... slowly retreated from my mind.

My heart was deeply filled with this story, and I couldn't think about other things, so I wrote Chapter 10 one after another one week before the college entrance examination.

When I put down the pen, I was stunned.

As a result, the results of the college entrance examination were not satisfactory, so I went to repeat the exam.

When I stepped into the university campus, I was already 20 years old...

When I went home during the summer vacation that year, I saw Du Jin again.

He hasn't changed much, except that his clothes keep up with fashion trends, and there are almost no traces of time.

But at that time, he was already 35 years old.

I showed him my notebook, the story I wrote about him.

This time, I entered his house openly, and he treated me like a guest, pouring me a cup of scented tea he made.

"I'm going to write it and post it online," I said.

"Just you? At this level?" Du Jin smiled, "Yes, but maybe only I will join in."

"Am I really a bad writer?"

I think I wrote it quite well. There are too many coincidences between the two of them, and most people can't figure it out.

"Hmm...it doesn't meet the needs of the market. No one would like this kind of first love story." Du Jin hit the nail on the head as always.

Just like when I was giving me tutoring, I also looked at my composition and said:

"It's not that you didn't write well, it's that this kind of content won't be recognized by the teacher."

It’s also like he taught me mathematics, physics and chemistry:

"It's not that you pushed wrongly, it's that your steps are too long-winded."

And English: "It's not that you're born stupid, it's that you missed the point."

He can always know which questions are unimportant and will definitely not be tested, and those questions are compulsory questions, even better than the teacher...

I admired him so much then, and I still do now.

"I just want to share it and let others read this story." I said, "Isn't writing a story just to hope that people will read it?"

"Okay, it's up to you. If you don't know anything, I can tell you."

"That……"

I held the hand of the cup, clasped and searched, and hesitated.

"Is there really a person named Long Shenglin in Rongcheng?"

After I finished speaking, I looked at him.

He thought about it, maybe he thought that no one in that circle would be bored and look for novels online.

So he nodded firmly to me.

"Have."

"I'm going to buy groceries, are you going to the supermarket?" He said and got up.

I nodded, went home and asked grandma what she needed to buy, then wrote a small note, and went to the supermarket with Du Jin.

Sometimes I go to the park by bike with him.

Most of the time it is in a daze.

Until one day, only one week before school starts.

Du Jin and I returned to the community from the park as usual.

A black car pulls up next to us.A guy came down and almost knocked me over.

"Mr. Du."

The middle-aged man spoke politely.I turned my head to look at Du Jin.

"Uncle Liu."

Du Jin spoke.

He looked into the car, but the windows were closed, so he couldn't see what was inside.

"Our young master wants to talk to you."

Du Jin hummed lightly and told me to go back first.

I was about to leave when I heard a sentence from the car:

"Uncle Liu."

It was a very mature male voice, it sounded full of air, smooth in tone, with a sense of... distance.

Uncle Liu leaned over, and the other party pulled down the car window and explained something.

Uncle Liu quickly turned around and said to Du Jin:

"Mr. Du, the young master asked you to take her with you."

I stopped only when I heard his unique voice, unable to move.

Now that the other party says that, I don't even want to leave. Anyway, with Du Jin around, I don't worry about anything.

Du Jin was quite confused.

"You are really easily deceived..." Du Jin said to me after getting into the car.

"But we've known each other for ten years." I sat in the co-pilot and said to Du Jin behind me, "Besides, I've been nice to you, and you've been nice to me and you've given me homework. Ten years haven't passed Do you have sincere feelings? Are you so easy to betray?"