Don’t Talk To Me!

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After three years old, Jin Linkun had no further contact with the creative work of origami.

It's very difficult. Especially Ms. Li's request is still very high.

Yu Sheng came over to help him and took a napkin: "What requirements?" Jin Linkun had a headache: "It must be folded into a boat." Yu Sheng: "..."

Thinking habits can indeed be cultivated. Just like a few years ago, Yu Sheng would think that Ms. Li's request was actually distressed to her son, and a simple request was made to lower the standard in disguise. It's just that because Jin Linkun's ability is really limited, he is still stuck above his level. But now Yu Sheng can realize that in the entire Jin family's concept, this may indeed be a very rigorous and impossible task.

"This is a decomposition step, it doesn't really allow you to draw a line on it." The study is covered with a long-pile carpet, and it won't be cold if you sit directly on it. Yu Sheng looked at him sideways for a long time and couldn't help correcting: "There is a difference between a positive and a negative fold. You can feel it with your heart." Jin Linkun said with emotion: "Used, it may not want to be understood by me."

Even if the brain feels that it has fully understood the entire process, the hand will still have its own innovative ideas after reaching certain steps. After the number of failures had accumulated enough, Jin Linkun seriously began to consider the feasibility of getting a pair of scissors and finding something to eat by the way.

"Okay, bring it in." Yu Sheng pulled out the napkin and found out a snack box and stuffed it: "Fooling the prince."

Already accustomed to the setting of a four-dimensional space bag on his boyfriend, Jin Linkun was a little surprised, and took the box over: "Actually not, I just steal two pieces, and my parents won't find out..." Yu Sheng didn't have the heart to tell him that Mr. Jin and Ms. Li even specially asked for a snack list in pdf format. Read-only mode, the kind that does not allow modification.

The carton didn't look big, and the shape was quite plain. I didn't expect the unexpected sinking in my hand. Jin Linkun failed to eat Yu Sheng's snacks for a while, opened the carton and looked at it, only to find that there was everything in it. It also happened to be a duplicate of his favorite items.

Yu Sheng followed him through the steps a few times, and already remembered how to fold it, folded a few times with a napkin, and ignored the lips and touched and messed up the snowflake cake: "I have eaten it, you eat it yourself "Jin Linkun withdrew Snowflake Crisp, half bitten it, and took a piece of paper to sit beside him.

Yu Sheng thought he had completely given up his love and hatred with napkins, raised his eyebrows, folded a small boat and set it aside: "Not yet folded enough?" "Folded enough." Jin Linkun smiled, "You folded, I follow along." Yu Sheng felt that he could not continue to ruin the napkins, and wanted him to go to the side to eat snacks instead of making trouble, and looked up to meet Jin Linkun's eyes, and Mei Feng also followed Yang.

Jin Linkun was holding the research that he had folded so that he noticed the gaze of the child, followed by raising his eyes and rubbing Yu Sheng's hair: "Look what?" Yu Sheng took the remaining half of the snowflake he had stuffed. Crisp: "You."

This person has always been very serious. From the first time I saw it, I worked tirelessly to break into his world, open my heart to him seriously, let him live in, and lead him home. If you don’t know what to do, you can follow it. There is never time for impatience.

Obviously an extremely unreliable person and don't know what's going on, sometimes it seems to be too reliable.

Yu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, bowed his head to speak, and at a glance saw the reopened napkin in his hand: "..." Reliable fart.

Jin Linkun, who was blasted away, chewed on the snack and crouched on the side to observe the origami lesson that his boyfriend could see for a long time.

The soft tissues reached Yu Sheng's hands, and they became particularly obedient without knowing how. When the boy's slender and clean fingers gently turned a few times, it became a small sailboat. Looking at the stack of people is always simple, Yu Sheng sat cross-legged, and it didn't take long to fold out a row, neatly beside him.

Jin Linkun felt that it was almost time to challenge himself: "I'll try it?" Yu Sheng ignored him and took precautions, and first gathered all the small paper boats he folded out behind him. Jin Linkun: "..."

There is still a little time before the day when it is going to be used. Taking into account the fact that the person involved is indeed very active in learning, Yu Sheng still gave him a few napkins. Jin Linkun rolled up his sleeves and followed the off-site instructions intently, folding step by step.

"Here." Yu Sheng was sitting behind him, watching him turn over again, and crossed his arms: "Cross over, click." Jin Linkun pinched the napkin, watching the children's fingers fall into the cracks, palms When I turned it over, I put my boyfriend's hand in my palm.

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes greeted Jin Linkun's lips that he couldn't resist lifting. Instead of taking the opportunity to take advantage of him as before, Jin Linkun held his hand for a while, his shoulders and shoulders relaxed, and leaned back on him.

Yu Sheng moved his arm and put it behind his back, so that he could lean more easily: "What's wrong?" Jin Linkun smiled and shook his head: "Just feel good."

It's good when the two people try to run forward together, so that after climbing the first step, it is also good to stay quietly and stay together. There is still a lot of way to go before them, to see a lot of new scenery, and to meet a lot of new people. They will always be together, and will continue to run forward.

Yu Sheng felt that Jin Linkun's emotions were very comprehensive, and his jaw rested on his shoulder: "So the boyfriend who is going to run with me has learned to fold napkins?" "..." Jin Linkun felt that their children should indeed be taught a long memory.

Jin Linkun, who decided to set up a family rule, was particularly serious and vigorously asked Yu Sheng to take him three times. "Okay, just go to the side and rest." After finally figuring out the whole step, Jin Linkun waved his hand confidently, slamming people on the large lazy couch next to him: "No hands are allowed."

Two people do a better job than one, and get back early to get a good night's sleep. Yu Sheng stretched his arms and wanted to sit up to help. Jin Linkun put a small dinosaur in his arms.

The little dinosaur was a gift from Mr. Jin. After watching the four-handed video of the summer camp coming back from the smuggling, Mr. Jin always remembered that he wanted to give the two sons something of special commemorative significance. Because I accidentally bought a small crocodile, I returned it and changed it again.

Yu Sheng really likes this gift, but he is also over the age of needing to hold a toy to sleep: "...how can I even bring this with me." "Come think you sleep first and call it to inspire me." Jin Linkun There are other proposals: "Can't hold your arms? It's okay to borrow your arms, but if you put your hands together, it may affect the progress a little bit..."

Yu Sheng raised his hand in time to seal his mouth, and waited for Jin Linkun to raise the napkin in his hand before leaning back again. This person's babble is from small to big, I can't talk tonight. Yu Sheng did not intend to give him the chance to play, simply closed his eyes and lay on the lazy couch to pretend to sleep. There are other skills to follow, and Yu Sheng pretends to be a little talented. Even if the breathing is almost even without errors, even if he does not turn over, he is deliberately put on his ears and sighed, and he could not bear to throw him over the shoulder. Devotion is so terrible that it can't help but pierce it.

Jin Linkun fiddled with the things in front of him, but he couldn't help smiling, and lifted his head lightly.

Their children may not know until now, so how easy it seems to be distracting. The lights fell, and it was as warm as it was with a particularly soft temperature. The boy was holding a little dinosaur with open teeth and dancing claws. His thin shoulders were trapped in the sofa. He closed his eyes seriously and cast a small shadow on his eyelashes. The little dinosaurs were bulging and raised their heads, so angry.

It may be that the process of pretending to sleep is really boring. It may be that the place where I pretend to sleep is next to Jin Linkun. Yu Sheng can actually sleep in the end unconsciously eight times out of ten. When he realized that there was an arm around him, Yu Shengneng turned down, frowning and trying to open his eyes. The dim light through his eyelids was completely covered by his palm.

"Hush." ​​Jin Linkun touched his ear, and his voice softened, "I'm here, go to sleep." Unless there is really no strength, Yu Sheng rarely accepts such a thing as being hugged by him. It was a rare exception when he was half awake: "Are you all folded?" Jin Linkun couldn't help smiling, and kissed his forehead: "Folded, wait for me and sleep together--"

Without saying a word, Yu Sheng took the hand behind him from behind. The boy was so sleepy that his eyes could not be opened, his eyebrows were slightly curled, and his eyelashes were gently swept twice in his palm. Without opening his eyes, he held a bunny who didn't know when to fold out a napkin and stuffed it into his palm.

In London in winter, the twilight fell early and the fog was thick and light. The night outside the window was just right, and a few exceptionally bright star lights could be seen faintly.

-

On the day the rings were exchanged, the weather was rarely too clear.

The church is not big, and there are not many people. All the friends who have come are not good enough. Liang Yifan persevered rationally for three days, and by the way came up with "The Necessity of Groomsmen in Different Cultural Forms from the Comparison of Chinese and Western Cultures", and finally fooled them to spend money on packages, and happily dragged a group of good friends to London.

Yu Sheng came to think that it was the two people who received the certificates. When he heard "some friends", he didn't care. When he arrived at the scene, he was a little shocked: "You guys come for a group tour?"

Cen Rui concealed the tourist map calmly and raised his hand to swear: "It's impossible, we are here to be groomsmen." "After all, you both need groomsmen." Liang Yifan added, "The scale is inevitably bigger." Xia Junhua heard that The people who get the bouquets can take off the order within a year, and are more interested in this: "Brother Sheng, who is the two of you holding the bouquets? Can you throw them accurately?"

Kong Jiahe's degree of myopia seemed to be a little high, holding the hat brim for a long time, and finally turned around smoothly, holding his hand sincerely while congratulating. Ding Zhengjiao was a little embarrassed. While he was in control of this group of people, he was busy and polite with his father Jin: "Uncle, good aunt, good trouble, no trouble, no need..."

Freshman still has time to play together, and I will get more and more busy in the future. Everyone has their own things to do, and they all decide the future direction of development. Even in a school, there are only a few opportunities to be together. But as long as there is a chance to get together, it seems that nothing has changed.

"Lao Duan was training to fly the plane, and he didn't have time to come." Liang Yifan went to the Third Middle School to watch the sports meeting, and met many friends who had seen it for the first time, and he still has contact: "He asked me to bring you the special product. The starting point of Kunyuanfen. It shouldn't be broken yet. I can't buy it here..."

He concealed all the way, and it was said that it was a weapon that used to seduce Brother Sheng. A group of people were terribly curious and all came together. ...Cen Rui took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes and put them on again: "You bought a pancake for Brother Sheng from China?"

"It's not an ordinary pancake." Liang Yifan emphasized: "It's a cult pancake with crispy grilled sausage and tofu chicken steak." No one in London is expected to make it.

Ding Zhengjiao didn't quite understand: "Is there any extra meaning for this pancake?" Liang Yifan actually didn't know, and shook his head: "It is said that Brother Sheng and Teacher Jin will understand... Sheng Brother, this was Kun's original gift. Your pancakes?" Xia Junhua also followed her together and imagined: "This was a private visit to Kunwei, pretending to be a plain pancake stall owner, and a pancake for Sheng Ge?"

"No, it is impossible for Jin student to spread pancakes." Kong Jiahe was more rational: "It may have been a token of love given to him by classmate Jin. When you eat this pancake, I will come back to pick you up." Ding Zhengjiao, as the party that raised the question, could not hear it a little bit: "Is it so sick?"

"What are you talking about?" Jin Linkun was pulled to help, and finally came back. Hearing the last sentence, he couldn't help but wonder: "Who suffers from illness?" Yu Sheng rubbed his forehead and took the cool pancake over, but still didn't. Hold back a laugh: "You." "..."

Suddenly caught blindly, Jin Linkun looked at a group of people who were quickly hiding in the crowd to save their lives. After taking a look at the pancakes, he was a little bit emotional: "I was thinking of returning your personal feelings."

After all, Yu Sheng, an innocent onlooker at that time, was almost involved in the street fight, and the buns in his hands were scared. Jin Linkun, who was looking for him all the way, had two and a half bags of pancakes in his hand.

In fact, Yu Sheng has always been a bit doubtful about this matter, and it happened to be recalled by the real thing: "When did you put the pancake in my pocket?" "After the wall was over, it was just the director of your education department." Jin Linkun touched his nose. , With a slight cough, "Let's hide behind the tree...just go hand in hand." Yu Sheng recalled the position at that time: "My apple was taken by you as well?" Jin Linkun: "..."

When he came back from the youth training camp, he thought about taking an exam and wasting his time. Then I just heard someone saying that I was looking for that little tiger's teeth. Jin Linkun has always been very impressed with this friend who once fought against each other, and after throwing a peach to Li Li and stuffing pancakes with the innocent bystanders who didn’t have breakfast, he decided to take an apple quietly as a friendship and friendship around him. Fate commemoration.

Yu Sheng recalled it carefully for a while, and really did not remember seeing any existence that may be related to Apple in his home or the Jin family: "Later?" Jin Linkun said honestly: "Later, I found that half a pancake was really not enough." Yu Sheng: "..."

At first, both of them were on guard, and everyone had something hidden in their hearts, and they didn't have time to talk. Fortunately, there was a little crow who wished him the second exam, and he also put himself into a summer camp by the way.

Yu Sheng felt that he couldn't listen a little bit: "... were you still on guard at that time?" "After all, there was still a shadow." Jin Linkun was very sincere. "I want to believe you and want to play with you, but I dare not go Too close... what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yu Sheng simply recalled how this person was familiar, rubbing his forehead, and for the first time did not sympathize with his experience: "Fortunately, you still have a little shadow." Otherwise he escaped through the wall. In the summer camp, you must go home to play games decisively, and you can't go back if you die.

Everything has been completely turned, and then looking for memories becomes a very interesting thing. Jin Linkun hastily reminisced on a past, and is in a good mood. Rubbing his boyfriend's head, he told Yu Sheng to eat something in advance to avoid stomach pains, and then went back to continue busy. Although the chilled pancake is very commemorative, considering that after all, flying with the flight for half a day, it was still taken away by Jin Linkun in preparation for the commemoration of friendship and fate.

To be fair, to a certain extent, Yu Sheng still has the worry of seeing a pancake with glue or wax seal when he returns home.

The church is getting more and more lively, and Yu Sheng does not intend to keep Jin Linkun busy all the time, ready to help look over it, and the phone in his pocket suddenly shakes twice. Yu Sheng pressed the screen and froze.

Lao He wore an extraordinarily elegant suit, and was led by Liang Yifan who volunteered to help the welcome at the door. His eyes fell on Sheng and smiled at him.

Students' weddings, as long as they have the conditions and time as teachers, of course they have to come. In particular, Lao He still has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he must keep an eye on the bunny in the school next door, and not allow the bunny in his own school to be taken advantage of. The director of the Education Department also specially sent Yu Sheng a set of confiscated tutorials. He didn't know what he was doing, and Lao He didn't dare to ask.

Yu Sheng put down his mobile phone and met the gentle smile in Lao He's eyes. His eyes were still hot without warning.

He once made a big circle and returned to his original way. I wrestled on the road, I also walked across the road, and encountered a storm that made people breathless. There were also people who tried to protect him, grabbed his collar indiscriminately, and dragged him under the umbrella, stubbornly believing that he must be a good boy at all times.

He seemed to have no reason not to run.

The unexpected appearance of Lao He made a small change in the wedding process. "I'm here to prepare my dad to hand you over to me." Jin Linkun also thinks that this setting is actually a bit like robbing a child's daughter-in-law, but the conditions are limited, and I can't find a better solution than this plan. I can only set it like this: "Is Teacher He willing to help this?" Lao He has already participated in the wedding of many students, or was he accepted such an important task for the first time, a little surprised: "Do I need to be hot?"

... The fireworks on Lao He's chest added an identity and was exceptionally soberly guarded in Yu Sheng's family area.

The wedding planning was so normal that Yu Sheng was a little uneasy. The venue was arranged reasonably. The cake was already prepared and placed on a trolley covered with snow-white tablecloths. The lawn was renovated. Under the tree was the area where guests and their families sat and rested. Someone brought a cup of coffee.

"It's the neighbor's help." Mr. Jin just talked to Lao He and explained to Yu Sheng, "Relax, we have rehearsed several times together, and their team is said to be very experienced..."

Yu Sheng hasn’t seen a very versatile neighbor who has been led by Jin Linkun and found it among the crowd. Cen Rui at the edge was excited first: "Zhong Yao, is that Zhong Zhong? I especially like to watch him Movies!" Yu Sheng doesn't watch TV very often, and he knows only a few movies: "Who?"

The well-known domestic film emperor, the literary and artistic film won the award for commercial film selling, was in his early thirties and entered the circle for twenty years. The famous young generation of old artists in the circle. "He has a boyfriend. For his agent in the circle, named Lin Zhu, the real identity is the president of their Qingyang Entertainment." Xia Junhua is also a fan of them. He also chased this story and learned very detailed: " Now they don’t often make movies. They are based on one or two or three years. The rest of the time they do charity, go to the orphanage and hope for elementary school or something."

Seniority sounds very powerful, and the parties actually get along much better than rumors. Zhong Yao was excitedly surrounded by several idol-capturing fans, shaking hands and signing one after another. He was also curious about the applepencil that Cen Rui pulled out and took it in his hands to study for a while. "It's a hand." Qing Qing, the gentleman of Qingyang, pushed the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose and bent his eyes to reach out. "Ms. Zhong hasn't been on the hot search recently. Our team has nothing to do lately and just came to help."

Zhong Yao team is very experienced, all processes are good, people are arranged everywhere, and the whole church is well organized. The young president was very fond of these two young people. He simply talked about volunteers and volunteers, left a call, and toasted gracefully to wish them the rest of their lives.

Jin Linkun politely thanked him, picked up his glass and prepared to respond, and was confiscated by his boyfriend before he even touched his mouth. Whether it is a guest or a host, it is not appropriate to spray other people's wine. Yu Sheng took the wine and was about to apologize to the opposite Lin Zhu. The signed Zhong Yao just turned around and confiscated the half glass of wine in the hands of President Qingyang.

... The two parties toasted suddenly changed hands. Cen Rui, who had just signed her, covered her hat and was reluctant to put it down, looking on her feet on tiptoe: "What are they doing, Sheng?" "I don't know." Pushed the glasses, "What special etiquette might be..."

Holding a wine glass, Zhong Yao smiled a little under his eyes, pressed one hand behind Lin Zhu, and whispered a few words to him. The president of Qingyang, who was still calm, just turned red and coughed twice, hiding behind Zhong Yingdi half a lifetime.

-

The ceremony was officially held when the sun had just crossed the spire. The lively conversation was mixed with music, and the afternoon sun fell a little lazily, pierced the branches, and cut into fine soft shadows.

After listening to it for a while, Yu Sheng felt that the music was too familiar.

"Normal." Jin Linkun smiled and explained to her boyfriend, "Now the organ is not driven by a bellows, and a new electronic program has been designed. I can play it here, it can be recorded, and I want to control it several times. "Yu Sheng still remembers that this man ran to the church in the last few days: "Why does the band still have an organist?" Jin Linkun's consideration is very comprehensive: "If the church is long, if there are no people sitting on the stage, it is easy to be Suspected haunted."

Very attentive.

Yu Sheng's hands clasped on his side, and watching Lao He come over, he was a little nervous. It's already in the morning, and I can't be more familiar with each other.

"It doesn't matter, just take you to the tree." Jin Linkun was very destructive, and he pulled Yu Sheng toward the arch opposite. "A few steps away, I came back as soon as I lifted my legs." Yu Shenglai planned to take him down In a word, I don't know why. After hearing the word "return", I was still unconsciously hot.

Lao He smiled on the side, waiting patiently for him. In the guest relatives and friends area, Mr. Jin and Ms. Li sat in the first row and waved at them with a smile. Zhong Yingdi and his president also sat beside him, and did not know what was said at that time. The young and promising Xiao Lin was still a little red now, and one hand was honestly held in the palm of the shadow emperor.

A group of good friends in the summer camp were particularly active. Some people waved their arms and some held up a light. Cen Rui didn't know where to get a drone, and wandered to find a suitable aerial angle. Jin Linkun also had a dim sum: "They came to plan to hang a big red banner with a'hundred years of harmony' on the drone, I think you should not like it..."

Yu Sheng: "..." There is a slight deviation in the evaluation. In all senses, Jin Linkun probably already has the most respectful atmosphere among this group of people.

Jin Linkun touched the ring twice in a while, flipped out a dark blue velvet box, and stuffed it into Sheng's hands: "I will open it later."

In the matter of picking a ring, the guiding ideology of the Jin family is quite consistent, and they are determined to give the children a surprise. But apart from this guiding ideology, the rest are very different.

Yu Sheng did not know who won the tug-of-war at the end, and took over the box with a surprisingly good hand feeling: "What shape?" "Pulling can pull tabs." Jin Linkun vowed to carry out the secrecy in the end. Yes, you can use it again when you are thirsty..."

You cannot be serious with this person. Yu Sheng wasn't going to let him climb up the pole, he believed everything, and nodded: "It's good."

His tone was too serious, so Jin Linkun, who was planning how to edit it next, was stunned: "Ah?" Yu Sheng shook the box: "It's about this, and there must be another bottle." Jin Linkun: "... "It may not be time to drink cola now.

Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth. Jin Linkun opened his mouth and his eyes fell on him, failing to remember what to say next.

The sunlight passed through the spire and passed through the veins of the leaf veins, falling into the eyes of their children. Xiao Yi, who was at the bottom of Zhan Hei's pupil, soaked in the sunlight and was warm enough to fall all the way into her heart.

Lao He received his father's gesture, patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder, smiled and extended his hand to him: "Go, you can come back as soon as you lift your leg."

-

The distance you can return when you lift your legs is shorter than you think. Yu Sheng was led by Lao He, walked to Jin Linkun, and put his own school's baby cub's arm into the next school cub's arm.

The priest asked the oath and exchanged rings.

Judging from the shape of the ring, Jin Linkun did not know what the price was paid this time, and he successfully defeated Mr. Jin and Ms. Li, who are relatively more aesthetically distinctive. White gold material, clean frosted prime ring, with a few insignificant dark blue broken diamonds embedded on one side. The initials of the two people are engraved.

"Star." Jin Linkun touched the children's hair and smiled: "Since childhood, I have been alone."

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows to meet the soft to deep smile on Jin Linkun's eyes.

Since childhood, I have been alone. Take care of the stars in the past.

This is a small poem that is not too famous. The poet is Bai Helin. Yu Sheng once transcribed it once. As a bookmark, when I turned the book, I didn't know where it was. I didn't expect this person to remember. ...Not only remembered, but even made a ring story for him.

"That's the right one." Jin Linkun put the ring on him and lowered his voice: "Come and choose who this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed to midnight. But this mood is really too different..." Yu Sheng couldn't hold back. , With a laugh: "Very good."

Jin Linkun was a little uncertain: "This time is really good?" "Last time was really good." Yu Sheng reached out to him, "Boyfriend, what about my next bottle?" "..."

This is a topic that cannot be investigated. Fortunately, Yu Sheng's obsession with the can pull ring was not so deep. After asking, he took Jin Linkun's ring and pulled his boyfriend's arm.

Yu Sheng put the ring finger on his ring for him and came out unconsciously for a while. Until the other hand covered the neck, warmly followed the familiar force and pulled him back to reality.

Jin Linkun held his hand and rubbed the back of the child’s neck twice: "Wish me a favor?" With some parents behind, he didn't meet anyone who wasn't cleaned up. Yu Sheng hadn't had a chance to say anything for a long time. Too.

At the summer camp, Jin Linkun teased Yu Sheng to wish him a good grade in the college entrance examination. The boy stretched his shoulders, so he refused to say anything, and finally pulled his hand over and wrote on his palm one stroke at a time. ―My crow mouth, don’t bother you.

At that time, he thought this should be just a coincidence, and later discovered that their children might have some secret unnatural causal power. It was so secret that even seven classes of Duan Lei had to fight to support the scene, and they all shouted, "We promise not to use Sheng Brother first", and the other side is willing to roll the sleeves.

But Jin Linkun felt that this might be a cultural difference. Just like in Britain, crows are not only a symbol of bad luck, they are even the treasures of the Tower of London. Once there are fewer than six, they will make England invade.

Getting a little crow mouth to fall in love is obviously a good thing.

Yu Sheng couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, dragged the person over his clothes, and raised his head to touch his lips: "Brother." Jin Linkun lowered his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You can only live a little better than me." The fingers of the two people folded together, the rings just folded together, and Yu Sheng raised his eyes: "Just a little."

Today's sunshine is particularly good, Yu Sheng clenched that hand, and his eyes fell into Jin Linkun's smiling eyes.

Just a little. Probably only as much as a leg lift.