Don’t Talk To Me!

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Yu Sheng's memory is certainly beyond doubt.

Jin Linkun was young at the time, and his control of strokes was a problem. I am very confident and I must write my own name.

Even if the right half of the first word is written crookedly, even the ratio of the spacing between the latter two words is very difficult to recognize. Although Shao Sheng was a little skeptical about the meaningless name, he still read it truthfully and did not laugh at the strange names of other children. Unexpectedly, this man was not only strange in name, but also had to fight him.

...... Jin Linkun opened his mouth, did not speak immediately, and bowed his head. Yu Sheng's hand was a little cooler than him, and he brushed his palm one stroke at a time, still writing carefully.

Afternoon sunlight through the floor-to-ceiling windows, plating the boy's extra-deep eyelashes with light gold. Jin Linkun couldn't hold back, and raised his hand gently to gather his head.

The little **** sat on the sofa, his shoulders leaned back, and his short hair, which was soaked in the sun, reached his palm: "Brother." Jin Linkun rubbed his hair: "What's wrong?" "You can't write. "The little **** complained, "Still hit me." Jin Linkun: "..."

Coming is to remember the past in the photo, and suddenly it becomes a batch-fight meeting. It's the kind that doesn't work without admitting mistakes.

Jin Linkun didn't want to accept the reality, and tried to recall for a long time, but still had to shake the shadow of the childhood memory: "I really wrote it wrong?" Yu Sheng can also pull out the picture from the memory and took a piece of paper: "I'll write it again-" "..." Jin Linkun confiscated the pen in his boyfriend's hand in time: "I really wrote it wrong."

Not only was it wrong, but he also fought with others. They also broke their ears.

While they were still in the summer camp, Yu Sheng accompanied him to run out in the middle of the night to relax. When the two sat on the side of the road drinking sweet milk, he also noticed that little scar. But I never thought that Yuanyuan would be in such an early place.

Yu Sheng looked at the photo for a while, and suddenly he touched his ear and turned his head. He did not hide: "Brother." Jin Linkun gently rubbed the little red bastard's red ear tip and met his sight. Yu Sheng squeezed the corner of his lower lip and wanted to speak, which was overwhelmed by the familiar breath.

The skylark probed her brain outside the window, shook the snow off her body, and jumped into the mottled sun shadow.

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It's been more than a decade ago, and now I don't think much of it. But it really matched the number, and the memory that had faded at first seemed to be a lot clearer. Mr. Jin can still vaguely recall that the kid who was tossed by his son for three days was the most sensible and stable among the children. Like an adult, his shoulders are straight, and he is very organized in speaking and doing things. It was said that two people were fighting. In fact, they didn't fight back very much. They still comforted him after his son accidentally broke his ears, ensuring that there was no pain at all.

Just don't like to laugh. "It was Xiaosheng at that time?" The fate was so wonderful, Mr. Jin was also surprised, and he held his glasses: "Is there anything going on afterwards? The stick has been there for several days, but I couldn't wait for you..." Ms. Li directly interrupted her husband: "Normal, someone fights with you every day. This person is also called a stick. Will you date him?"

......Mr. Jin thinks his lover makes sense. Probably mainly because the son was called Le Mubang at the time.

At that time, I liked the exceptionally sensible child. Mr. Jin pushed his glasses and wanted to ask more questions. Ms. Li had been pulled out of the door.

The son of the neighbor's family has developed in the domestic entertainment industry these years. Recently, he brought back a very cute young man. Reciprocity, their family should also be sent back to order gifts and snacks. It is said that there is a family party tonight in the neighbor's house, which may be open until the next day. Mr. Jin and Ms. Li accepted the invitation with pleasure, and instructed the two sons to stay at home not to fight. They must sleep well.

In a blink of an eye, there were only two people left. Jin Linkun pulled his boyfriend back to the room on the pretext of sleeping well, and examined the small scar on the ear for a long time.

After so long, in fact, it is not obvious, leaving only a small trace. Very small, unremarkable, not even noticed. I can't even remember how to do it.

"You are holding a metronome." Yu Sheng sat up with his arms up and helped him recall: "Run after me and say he will take me and step on his shoelace." Jin Linkun: "..."

Good memory is sometimes a little troublesome. In particular, the memory is very good. The children seem to remember very clearly, and I want to help him remember it together.

Jin Linkun decided to seal the children's mouth first.

The force posted on it was a little bit more than usual. Yu Sheng wrapped his wrists around his chest before his back came to rest against the railing at the head of the bed. The breath is entangled together, the lips and teeth are bumping, a little bit breathless. Yu Sheng was tightly sealed by him and leaned back on Jin Linkun's arm, making a vague voice: "...brother."

It should not be blamed that he didn't recognize Jin Linkun later. This person really grew up by 180,000 miles as a child.

In addition to being in the same vein, Jin Linkun was not active when he was a kid, and he had so many ideas that he could play with anyone. He still has a very confusing face. Every time he gets into trouble, he becomes a good girl for a second, so good that no matter which adult comes to this group of bunnies, he will unwittingly take him away. past.

Still cry.

The metronome that became the murder weapon is a decorative one, quite a big one, held up by the kid with a strange name and a beating, saying what is the king of the tower, wows and claws. Unexpectedly, before he caught up with him, he stumbled over his shoelace. He subconsciously helped, and was hit by the metronome's pendulum.

Less than Sheng felt that this kind of thing was not worth making a fuss about. He went to find two pieces of paper and wiped his blood. When he came back, he discovered that the kid named Le Mujian had already cried and became Le Mu. Seeing that he was crying fiercely, Xiao Sheng could only give him the last big white rabbit left in his pocket, and promised to take the piano together to do the Olympiad.

... This man actually cheated his big white rabbit. There was only one left, and later I had no more to eat.

Yu Sheng reviewed the memories and felt that he should take revenge and bit his wrist at the corner of Jin Linkun's mouth. The slight pain fell on the corner of his mouth. Jin Linkun took a breath and tightened his arms around him.

The boy had wide shoulders and long legs, and the entangled force was slightly heavier, so he was almost fiercely fighting. The heat rose sharply, spreading upwards. Jin Linkun eased his breath, put his arms around him, and bowed his head to kiss Sheng's eyes.

"Brother." Yu Sheng lay on his back and moved his arm: "I'm not--" Jin Linkun rubbed his head: "I know."

Yu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, holding his wrist: "I am not a liar."

Why didn't he come at that time, it's actually not difficult to guess. Ms. Li apparently also guessed what was going on, so she repeatedly interrupted Mr. Jin's words, finding faults and circumventing the topic. But it really doesn't matter anymore.

Yu Sheng does not have the habit of being in the past, and he will not spend extra effort to say that he has solved the problem. Everything can be remembered clearly. If the messy memories are not resolved, sooner or later they will crush the people.

The day when I had an appointment with a strange new friend, Yu Sheng's parents' case just happened. I didn't figure out where to go and why I went to grades before I was less than Sheng, so I was taken to the car and left home. I watched my parents spread out their feelings over the years and turned into cold contracts one by one. There was very little about him in the contract, so little that he didn't even have time to realize that the toffee that was given to Jin Linkun that day turned out to be the last one in his entire childhood.

...And then, ten years later, this person was left without sugar.

Yu Sheng even went to check it with great anxiety. What's wrong with eating too much sugar? There are other hazards besides tooth decay. "Not too much?" Jin Linkun hesitated. "Otherwise? I think about it..." Mr. Jin and Ms. Li haven't returned yet, but there are no accidents. Yu Sheng ruled out the option in advance: "You can't change subjects one, two or three." Jin Linkun opened his mouth and rubbed his forehead with a chuckle: "OK."

Yu Sheng closed his eyes and rested on his shoulder for a while. ...And then shuddered by the heat near my ears, opened my eyes, and raised my elbows to hold the man's shoulder: "Isn't it not changed?"

"Don't change subjects one, two, three." Jin Linkun nodded, Hu Lu Hu Lu his head: "The door is locked, take you directly to the road." Yu Sheng: "..."

Jin Linkun covered him, his movements were still gentle, and he unbuttoned a few buttons on Yu Sheng's shirt with one hand. Yu Sheng didn't wear shirts to pretend to be forced. The requirements for materials were mainly comfortable. The soft fabric was slightly entangled between the fingers, so that the shoulders were clearly cleared. Without the clothes covering, Yu Sheng still looks a bit thin, but there is no lack of it. Beautiful and strong muscles wrapped around the frame, waist and abdomen covered by clothing, and can see the smooth mermaid line.

Jin Linkun went to loosen his belt and was wrapped around Yu Shengsong's wrist. "Unlicensed--" Yu Sheng's breath was a little unstable, and then he said slowly, "What if the driver without a license is found?"

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows. The child has never been able to take advantage of his temper. After stopping for a while, he has propped up his arm without any weakness and pulled his shoulder.

When I listened to Yu Sheng just now, he was still thinking what would happen if the two became friends at that time. He can practice piano with Xiao Sheng, accompany him to do problems together, and when the babysitter is not responsible, lead Xiao Sheng who has no food to take home.

"Wake up." Yu Sheng knocked on his head. "Do you have any food at home?" Jin Linkun: "..."

There is no way to refute. Although the two families are very far apart in other matters, the lack of food is the same. He can only make sugar mixed tomatoes for their children.

Just as Yu Sheng had thought, if he knew Jin Linkun earlier, he would be able to beat the group of scum badly. But he was also sharp at the time, and there were many things that he hadn't thought through completely, and he was more inclined to take a fist directly to solve anything. If he meets Jin Linkun who even has to ruin other youth training camps, he may be itchy and beat the person directly.

"So, not so much if." Yu Sheng exhaled and raised his eyes to see him: "Just right."

It was exactly this time. Not too early or too late.

Jin Linkun bowed his head, facing the bright light reflected in the eyes of the children, and felt that his heart was beating a little fast. Start first to be strong. Yu Sheng didn't bother with the question of whether he had a certificate or not. He pulled his shoulder and kissed him straight up.

Lips and teeth are tangled, and the force is heavier than before. Jin Linkun circled the man between his arms and kissed his eyes, all the way down, and wrapped his chest and shoulders completely. ...Yu Sheng found that the first word to be strong seems not suitable for this kind of place.

Jin Linkun was too much. Every time when he couldn't hold it up, he bit his lip and swallowed it back, so he had to come up and kiss him. Most probably because he was embarrassed to watch him bite. Breathing was a little unstable, Yu Sheng stretched his shoulders, before he could slow down a little more chestnut, he was covered in the back of the neck with warm palms, and rubbed lightly twice.

Jin Linkun circled him and hugged the red-naked shoulders of the children who snuggled up. Yu Sheng closed his eyes, his eyelashes seemed to be moistened with moisture, and groped for his hand: "Brother, I met you too."

The euphoria of the pain was trembling, and the white awns followed. Yu Sheng noticed that there was a palm circle, and he held his hand all over, firmly grasping his palm. ...

When Jin Linkun got up early in the morning, Yu Sheng also woke up briefly for a while. Last night it was too much tossing. Yu Sheng couldn't open his eyes a little. He stretched his arms to sit up and was pressed back by Jin Linkun: "It's okay, sleep a little longer."

Probably uncomfortable by the sunlight, Yu Sheng frowned, and buried it in his arms again.

Jin Linkun wasn't very willing to take it. He hugged the person for a while and waited for Yu Sheng to fall asleep again before pulling lightly the curtains of the shading layer.

Yu Sheng was buried in the pillow, and his deep eyelashes covered the eyelid like a crow feather. Jin Linkun sat by the bed for a while, touched his boyfriend's forehead, confirmed that there was no fever, and tried to double the past ten years ago in his memory.

The child was forgetful, he was distracted by new things for a while because he didn't catch up with beautiful children, and later he couldn't remember the situation at that time. But the habit of bringing sugar with me has remained.

He accidentally hurt others, and when he was regretful and anxious, the boy, who was obviously much quieter and calmer than his peers, covered his ears, told him that he did not hurt at all, and groped for a while in his pocket. Hidden in the soft little hand, put the sugar in his palm.

When Yu Sheng fell asleep beside him, he would be extremely unprepared. Without the usual sharpness and coldness, his eyebrows with short hair obviously softened. It was the kid at the time.

After sleeping too late, Yu Sheng was too lazy to get up and eat, and was hungry and had a stomachache. Jin Linkun got up lightly and went out to prepare breakfast for his boyfriend. He walked around the stairs lightly and lightly. He first hit Mr. Jin and Ms. Li who crept up: "..."

"Look if you need any help." Mr. Jin was calmer than his son. He helped his glasses and invited his son to explore the kitchen together: "Come to make sandwiches?"

In addition to Yu Sheng, Jin Linkun's skills at home have already ranked second. Mr. Jin and Ms. Li took risks and still had the possibility to burn the kitchen directly. While watching Mr. Jin send the tin foil into the microwave oven, Jin Linkun decided to take over in time to prevent his parents from challenging him.

"There were a lot of people at the party. Some people knew Xiaosheng's mother who was remarrying." Ms. Li helped her son to tear turkey and casually chatted with him: "It is said that the son was later spoiled and did a lot of trouble. At the same time, the family was dragged down, and finally the family returned to the country." Yu Yanxing was still in their circle. Later, the business did not go well, and gradually no news.

Jin Linkun was very impressed with Sheng’s biological father. She didn’t know much about Sheng’s mother. She only knew that there was a stepson who was a few years younger than Sheng. In order to get the qualification to go abroad, the kid relied on the operation of their private junior high school teacher and stole Yu Sheng's manuscript in a large-scale English speech contest, but he still failed to grab the championship trophy from Yu Sheng. It's a pity that she probably couldn't figure it out at the end. For her own son, the important root is not the manuscript and the first place.

Ms. Li did not say much, put the turkey meat on the slice of bread, and gave her son the task of cutting pickled cucumber slices: "Xiao Sheng?" "Sleeping." Jin Linkun smiled, "He doesn't need to listen to this."

It was they who pushed Yu Sheng out of their house, so of course Yu Sheng's next life no longer has anything to do with them. Some things will always be unsolved. Parents do not need an exam, so there must be insufficiently qualified parents and families. When there is really no way out, we can only make ourselves better. Better, better, until you have the ability to break through the quagmire.

Yu Sheng has no habit of looking back, and there is no need to be bound by these things again. ...But it can be restrained by others.

The sandwich was not difficult to make. Jin Linkun put the chopped pickled cucumber on it, added some onion lettuce, squeezed a layer of honey mustard sauce and sent it into the oven: "Mom, is there a church here in our house?" "You can't help it so soon, are you going to play the pipe organ for Xiaosheng?"

Jin Linkun was slightly dumb, rubbed the tip of his nose, and nodded: "It's true."

Also remember the boyfriend's question about "unlicensed driving" last night. Jin Linkun unscrewed the switch of the oven, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "Playing the pipe organ...Mom, do you have any other travel plans recently?" Ms. Li felt that there was something in her son's words, and did not rush to answer: "What are you going to toss?"

"Do not toss." Jin Linkun smiled: "Going to get a certificate, what color suit do you like?"