Yu Sheng's memory is of course beyond doubt.
Jin Linkun was young at that time, and his control of strokes was very problematic. But she is very confident, and she must write her own name.
The right half of the first character is written crookedly, and the ratio of the spacing between the next two characters is not easy to identify. Although Xiaosheng was a little skeptical of this meaningless name, he still read it out truthfully, and he wisely didn't laugh at other children's strange names. Unexpectedly, this person not only has a strange name, but also has to fight with him.
... Jin Linkun opened his mouth, but he lowered his head without being able to speak immediately. Yu Sheng's hand was a little cooler than his, and stroke by stroke, he was still writing seriously.
The afternoon sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, coating the boy's extra thick eyelashes with a layer of pale gold. Jin Linkun couldn't hold back, raised his hand and gently closed his head.
The little bastard sat on the sofa, his shoulders leaned back, his short hair warmed by the sun touched his palm: "Brother." Jin Linkun rubbed his hair: "What's wrong?" "You can't write. "The little bastard complained, "And beat me." Jin Linkun: "..."
I came here to reminisce about the past in the photos, and suddenly it became a critique-fight conference. Still the kind that doesn't make a mistake.
Jin Linkun didn't want to accept the reality and tried to recall it for a long time, but he still had to be shaken by the unforgettable shadow of his childhood: "I really wrote it wrong?" Yu Sheng was able to pull out the picture at that time from his memory, and took out a piece of paper: "I'll write it again-" "..." Jin Linkun confiscated the pen in her boyfriend's hand in time: "I wrote it wrong."
Not only did it make a mistake, but it also got into a fight with others. It also broke people's ears.
When they were still at the summer camp, Yu Sheng accompanied him to run out in the middle of the night to relax. When the two were sitting on the side of the road drinking sweet milk, he also noticed the small scar. But I never thought that the origin would be in such an early place.
Yu Sheng looked at the photo for a while, when he suddenly touched his ear, he turned his head and didn't dodge: "Brother." Jin Linkun gently rubbed the tip of the little bastard's red ear and met his gaze. Yu Sheng pursed the corners of his lower lips, and wanted to speak, but the familiar breath was covered with extra warmth.
Skylark probed her head outside the window, shook off the snow on her body, and jumped into the mottled sunlight.
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It's been more than ten years ago, and I don't remember it deeply now. But the number was really right, and the memories that had been faded at the beginning seemed to be clear again. Mr. Jin can still vaguely recall that the child who was dragged and fought by his son for three days was the most sensible and calm among the group of children. Like a little adult, his shoulders are straight, and he speaks and does things in a very organized manner. It was said that two people were fighting, but in fact, they didn't fight back very much. They even comforted him after his son accidentally broke his ear, making sure that it didn't hurt at all.
Just don't like to laugh. "It was Xiao Sheng at that time?" The fate was so strange, Mr. Jin was also very surprised, and put down his glasses: "Did something happen later? Xiao Zhu went for several days and couldn't wait for you..." Li The lady interrupted her husband directly: "It's normal, there is a person who fights with you every day, this person is also called a wooden stick, will you date him?"
... Mr. Jin thinks his lover is right. Probably mainly because the son's name was Le Mubang at the time.
At that time, I liked that very sensible child very much. Mr. Jin pushed his glasses and wanted to ask more, but Ms. Li had already dragged him out of the door.
The neighbor's son has been developing in the domestic entertainment industry over the years. Recently, he brought back a very cute young man. This time he wants to celebrate the New Year with the whole family. Reciprocal exchanges, their family should also send back some gifts and snacks. There's said to be a house party tonight at the neighbor's house, possibly until the next day. Mr. Jin and Ms. Li readily accepted the invitation, and by the way told their two sons to stay at home and not to fight, and to sleep well.
There were only two people left in the house. On the pretext of sleeping well, Jin Linkun took her boyfriend back to the room and checked the small scar on the side of his ear for a long time.
After so long, it was actually quite inconspicuous, leaving only a small trace. It's so small that you can't even notice it if you don't look closely. I can't even remember how I did it.
"You hold the metronome." Yu Sheng sat up with his arms on his back and helped him recall: "Run after me, said he was going to take me, and then stepped on his shoelace." Jin Linkun: "..."
Good memory can sometimes be a little troublesome. In particular, the memory is very good, and the child seems to remember it very clearly, and he really wants to help him recall it together.
Jin Linkun decided to seal the child's mouth first.
The force on the stick was a little stronger than usual. Yu Sheng was wrapped around his chest by his wrist, and his back was about to touch the railing at the head of the bed. The breath was entangled together, the lips and teeth collided, and it was a little breathless. Yu Sheng was sealed tightly by him, leaned back on Jin Linkun's arm, and mumbled, "...Brother."
Can't blame him for not recognizing Jin Linkun later, this person is really a thousand miles away from when he was a child.
Except for the fact that they are in the same line, Jin Linkun was very active when he was a child, and he had a lot of tricks, and he could play with anyone. But he also has a very confusing face. Every time he gets into trouble, he becomes obedient for a second, so obedient that no matter which adult comes to settle accounts with these bastards, they will unknowingly rob him. past.
also cry.
The metronome that became the murder weapon was a decorative one. It was a big one. It was held up by the kid with a strange name who beat him up, saying what kind of tower king he was, and waving his teeth and dancing with his claws. Unexpectedly, before catching up with him, he tripped over his shoelaces. He subconsciously helped him, but the pendulum of the metronome hit his ear.
Xiao Sheng felt that this kind of thing was not worth making a fuss about, so he went to find two pieces of paper to wipe the blood, and only when he came back did he find that the little boy named Le Muzhu had cried and became a Le Muhun. Seeing that he was crying so hard, Xiao Sheng could only give him the last big white rabbit left in his pocket, and also promised to come play the piano and do the math Olympiad together for the exam.
... This person actually cheated his big white rabbit. There was only one left, and then there was no more to eat.
Yu Sheng checked his memories and felt that he should take revenge, so he clasped his wrist and took a bite at the corner of Jin Linkun's mouth. The slight pain fell on the corner of his mouth, Jin Linkun took a breath, and the arms around him tightened again.
The boy's shoulders are wide and his legs are long, and the strength of the entanglement is a little heavier, and it is almost like a fight. The heat rises distinctly, and it spreads up in strands. Jin Linkun breathed a sigh of relief, put his arms around him, bowed his head and kissed Yu Sheng's eyes.
"Brother." Yu Sheng lay on his back and moved his arms: "I'm not—" Jin Linkun rubbed his head: "I know."
Yu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth and held his wrist: "I'm not a liar."
It's not hard to guess why he didn't come at that time. Ms. Li obviously guessed what was going on, so she interrupted Mr. Jin again and again, finding fault and interrupting the topic. But it doesn't really matter anymore.
Yu Sheng is not limited by his past habits, saying that he will not spend extra time on things that have been resolved. I can remember everything clearly. If the messy memories are not resolved, people will be crushed sooner or later.
On the day that I made an appointment to play with my strange new friend, the case of Yu Sheng's parents just started. Xiao Sheng took the grade test. Before he could figure out where and why he was going, he was taken into the car and left home. He watched his parents break up the feelings of these years, and turned them into cold contracts item by item. There was very little about him in the contract, so little that he didn't even realize that the toffee given to Jin Linkun that day was the last one in his entire childhood.
… and then 10 years later, this person lost the candy.
Yu Sheng even went to check it out worriedly. What's wrong with eating too much candy? Is there any other harm besides tooth decay. "Isn't it too much?" Jin Linkun hesitated a little, "otherwise? I'll think about it..." Mr. Jin and Ms. Li haven't come back yet, but there is no guarantee that there will be any accidents. Yu Sheng ruled out the options in advance: "You can't change subjects 1, 2, 3." Jin Linkun opened his mouth, rubbed his forehead and laughed lightly: "Okay."
Yu Sheng closed his eyes and rested on his shoulder for a while. ... Then I was shivered by the heat in my ears, opened my eyes, and put my elbows on the man's shoulders: "Didn't you say no?"
"I don't change subjects one, two or three." Jin Linkun nodded, hu Lu Hu Lu his head: "The door is locked, I will take you directly on the road." Yu Sheng: "..."
Jin Linkun covered him, his movements were still gentle, and he unbuttoned Yu Sheng's shirt with one hand. Yu Sheng doesn't wear a shirt to pretend to be coercive. The material requirements are mainly comfortable, and the soft fabric is tangled slightly between his fingers, so as to let his shoulder blades that are extraordinarily clear and straight. Without clothes to cover, Yu Sheng still looks a little thin, but there is no shortage of what he should have. The beautiful and strong muscles are wrapped around the frame, the waist and abdomen are covered by the hem, and the smooth mermaid line can be seen.
Jin Linkun went to untie his belt, but Yu Shengsong wrapped his wrist around him. "Unlicensed--" Yu Sheng's breath was a little unstable, and then he said again, "Driving without a license, what should I do if I get checked?"
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 arms without showing weakness and grabbed his shoulders.
When he heard Yu Sheng just now, he was still thinking about what would happen if the two became friends at that time. He could practice the piano with Xiaosheng, accompany him to solve problems, and bring home Xiaosheng who had no food when the nanny was not in charge.
"Wake up." Yu Sheng knocked on his forehead, "Do you have any food at home?" Jin Linkun: "..."
Can't refute. Although the two families are far apart in other matters, the point of lack of food is the same. He can only make candied tomatoes for their children.
Just like Yu Sheng also thought, if he could get to know Jin Linkun earlier, he would be able to beat up those scumbags. But he was still sharp at that time, and there were many things that he hadn't fully thought about, and he was more inclined to use his fists to solve everything he encountered. If he encounters Jin Linkun who is even going to ruin other people's youth training camps, he might get itchy hands and beat this person directly.
"So, not so many ifs." Yu Sheng sighed and raised his eyes to look at him: "Just right."
Just in time for it. Neither sooner nor too late.
Jin Linkun lowered his head, facing the bright lights reflected in the children's eyes, and felt that his heartbeat seemed a little fast. Strike first. Yu Sheng no longer struggled with the question of whether he had proof or not, he grabbed his shoulder and kissed him directly.
Lips and teeth collided and entangled, and the force was heavier than before. Jin Linkun wrapped the man around his arms, kissed his eyes, and went all the way down, wrapping his chest and shoulders completely. ... Yu Sheng found that the phrase "start first is stronger" doesn't seem to be suitable for this kind of place.
Jin Linkun is too much. Every time he can't hold it anymore and bites his lip hard to hold back, he will come up to kiss him. It is estimated that most of it is because he is embarrassed to bite. His breathing was a little unsteady, Yu Sheng tensed his shoulders, and before he had time to relax for a while, a warm palm covered the back of his neck and rubbed it twice.
Jin Linkun encircled him, hugging the bare-naked shoulders that the little boy was leaning against. Yu Sheng closed his eyes, the tip of his eyelashes seemed to be soaked with moisture, and groped for his hand: "Brother, I also met you."
Mixed with pain, Kuai's gratitude made people tremble vaguely, and a white awn appeared in front of him. Yu Sheng noticed that there was a circle of palms coming up, so he folded his hands and clasped them firmly in the palm of his hand. …
When Jin Linkun woke up early the next morning, Yu Sheng also woke up briefly. Yu Sheng struggled so much last night that Yu Sheng couldn't keep his eyes open. He tried to sit up with his arms up, but was pressed back by Jin Linkun: "It's alright, let's sleep for a while."
Probably because it was uncomfortable to be shaken by the sun, Yu Sheng frowned, and buried it in his arms again.
Jin Linkun was reluctant to get up, hugged someone for a while, waited for Yu Sheng to fall asleep again, and then gently closed the curtains that blocked the light.
Yu Sheng was buried in the pillow, with thick eyelashes like crow feathers, covering his eyelids meekly and meekly. Jin Linkun sat beside the bed for a while, touched her boyfriend's forehead, confirmed that she was not feverish, and tried to look through the past ten years ago in her memory.
The child has a lot of forgetfulness. He suffered for a while because he didn't catch up with the beautiful child, and then he was distracted by new things. Later, he couldn't even remember the situation at that time very clearly. But the habit of carrying candy with you has remained.
When he accidentally hurt someone, and was regretful and anxious, a boy who was apparently much quieter and calmer than his peers covered his ears, told him that it didn't hurt at all, and groped in his pocket for a while. The candy that was hidden in the soft little hand and placed in his palm.
When Yu Sheng fell asleep beside him, he would be extraordinarily unprepared. Without his usual stern and cold aura, his brows and eyes under his short hair were obviously softened. Still that kid.
Going to bed too late, Yu Sheng was probably too lazy to get up to get something to eat, and had a stomachache when he was hungry. Jin Linkun got up lightly and went out to make breakfast for her boyfriend. He walked around the stairs lightly, and bumped into Mr. Jin and Ms. Li who came up on top of each other: "..."
"Let's see if you need help." Mr. Jin was calmer than his son. He adjusted his glasses and invited his son to explore the kitchen together: "Come and make sandwiches?"
In addition to Yu Sheng, Jin Linkun's craftsmanship at home can already be ranked second. Mr. Jin and Ms. Li took risks, and it is still possible to burn the kitchen directly. While watching Mr. Jin deliver the tin foil into the microwave oven, Jin Linkun decided to take over in time to prevent his parents from challenging him a new round.
"There were a lot of people at the party, and some people knew who Xiaosheng's mother remarried." Ms. Li helped her son tore the turkey meat, and casually chatted with him: "It was said that the son was spoiled and got into a lot of trouble. , the family was also dragged down, and finally the family returned to China." Yu Yanxing was still in their circle, and then the business did not go well, and gradually became silent and no news.
Jin Linkun had a deep impression on Sheng's biological father, but he didn't know much about Sheng's mother. He only knew that the family she remarried also had a stepson who was no younger than Yu Sheng. In order to get the qualification to go abroad, the boy stole Yu Sheng's manuscript in a large-scale English speech contest by relying on the operation of their private junior high school teacher, but he still failed to grab the championship trophy from Yu Sheng. It's a pity that she probably couldn't figure it out in the end. For her own son, the most important root is not the manuscript and the first place.
Ms. Li didn't say much, put the turkey on the slices of bread, and gave her son the task of cutting the pickled cucumber slices: "Where's Xiao Sheng?" "Sleeping." Jin Linkun smiled, "He doesn't need to listen to this."
They pushed Yu Sheng out of the house with their own hands, so of course Yu Sheng's next life has nothing to do with them anymore. Some things will always be unsolved. Parenting does not require exams, so there must be parents and families who are not qualified enough. When there is really no way out, you can only make yourself better. A little better, a little better, until you have the ability to break free.
Yu Sheng has no habit of looking back, and there is no need to be bound by these things. ... but can be bound by something else.
The sandwich is not difficult to make. Jin Linkun put the sliced pickles on top, added some onion lettuce, squeezed a layer of honey mustard sauce and sent it to the oven: "Mom, is there a church here?" Ms. Li raised her eyebrows: "You can't help it so soon, are you going to play the organ for Xiaosheng?"
Jin Linkun was slightly dumb, rubbed the tip of his nose, and nodded: "That's right."
Still remember the boyfriend's question about "driving without a license" last night. Jin Linkun turned on the oven switch, and the corners of his mouth still lifted: "Playing the organ... Mom, do you have any other travel plans recently?" Ms. Li felt that there was something in her son's words, so she didn't rush to answer: "What are you going to toss about?"
"No tossing." Jin Linkun smiled: "I'm going to get a certificate. What color suits do you like us wearing?"