Don’t Talk To Me!

Chapter 79

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Jin Linkun probably didn't expect him to come back so quickly, he didn't react in his hands, and wanted to hide it under the pillow again.

Yu Sheng clutched his pajamas and looked at the box of dinosaur models that were half covered by pillows.

"That's it." Jin Linkun coughed lightly, and had an idea, "Look at this little green Tyrannosaurus Rex—"

Yu Sheng: "It's not like that."

Jin Linkun: "..."

Yu Sheng lowered his head and reached out to touch the box of little dinosaurs.

The packaging on the outside is a little cheap, and the plastic paper is rattling, but the models inside are quite delicate, and there are all shapes and colors.

He was too old to be interested in toys, and he didn't really want it when he saw it in the supermarket.

Just to see that Jin Linkun didn't know why he was distracted, so he picked it up and made him happy.

It was actually taken to heart.

When he said he wanted it, someone actually bought it for him.

The air conditioner in the bedroom was turned on only when Jin Linkun came in, and it hasn't had time to warm up yet. Jin Linkun was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he tried to tug at the pajamas, took it from his hand, and stood up.

The teenager is thin, with clear shoulders and back bones, with inconspicuous but very beautiful and smooth muscle lines.

When Jin Linkun posted it, he could still see his shoulders throbbing slightly.

Every time the two got close, Jin Linkun could notice that Yu Sheng would be tense for a while, but this was the first time he was not covered by clothes, and he could clearly see the miniature of his chest and shoulders.

Jin Linkun carried the man over, kissed his forehead, and helped him put the sleeves of his pajamas on.

He doesn't usually have the opportunity to help his boyfriend get dressed. Every time he is thrown onto the bed mercilessly by Yu Sheng, he wraps the quilt twice and turns off the lights to sleep.

But this time Yu Sheng didn't move, and even when he was still aware of his strength, he slightly raised his arm.

Jin Linkun carefully put on his pajamas for him, covered his shoulders, back and chest with the gentle fabric, and carefully buttoned the buttons one by one from the neckline down.

Very inexperienced, intermittently, a button will be buttoned for a long time.

Yu Sheng was not impatient either, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, quietly watching him tangled with the buttons clumsily.

Jin Linkun's hands were still a little cold, and he was afraid of freezing him, so it took him a while to finally fasten all the buttons.

"My boyfriend bought it." Jin Linkun touched his hair, his eyes slightly curved behind the lenses, "I'll buy it again next time."

Yu Sheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, wanting to say something, but found that he didn't seem to want to speak very much.

I don't want to talk, I just want to hug for a while.

Don't think about anything, close your eyes and hug quietly for a while.

But Jin Linkun still had to get hot water.

All the way back, the wind and ice were piercing the bones, and the fingertips of the other party were still a little cool, and if you didn't run hot water, you might catch a cold.

"Brother." Yu Sheng finally said, "Are you taking a shower?"

Jin Linkun: "Huh?"

Two minutes later, Jin Linkun stood under the shower, looking at Yu Sheng who neatly took off his clothes and followed the bathroom, his mentality was unavoidably a little broken: "I think next time if we have to take off our clothes soon, we can actually reduce the amount of clothes. Button up a few buttons…”

Yu Sheng couldn't hold back, gently pulled the corner of his mouth and closed the bathroom door with his backhand.

The boy's figure is neat, the Yuba's light is dazzling, clearer than the glance in the bedroom just now, the shoulders are clear and the waistline is narrow, and there is an uncontrollable youthful vitality.

Jin Linkun unconsciously cleared his throat and wanted to speak, but Yu Sheng had already pulled his arm under the hot water and put it on his shoulder.

The strength in the memory leaned up, Jin Linkun's chest was slightly hot, and all the thoughts suddenly faded.

Yu Sheng hugged him in the hot water.

Jin Linkun wrapped his waist with one hand, circled the person in his arms, and gently patted his back with one hand.

Their kids are so nice.

Obviously so good.

A bath took almost half an hour.

Jin Linkun wanted to coax Yu Sheng out for a while and change into cold water for a while, but under the eyes of her boyfriend, she still didn't dare to put it into practice, she honestly wiped the water and changed her clothes.

Actually it didn't do anything special.

Just to save time, the two huddled together for a shower.

Because the space is a bit stretched, it is inevitable to bump a few times. In the overflowing moist water vapor, a breath that is difficult to detect and can not be ignored, belonging to two people, is quietly mixed.

Jin Linkun was paralyzed on the sofa in the living room, drinking the brown sugar ginger water that Yu Sheng stuffed to ward off the cold and slowly recovered his human form. He didn't know how many times he touched the phone and confirmed Yu Sheng's birthday again.

No matter what time of year, the taste of ginger syrup is dominant.

After finally pouring down the whole bowl of ginger soup that Yu Sheng boiled by himself, Jin Linkun brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth several times before finally getting rid of the fear of being dominated by Jiang Mo.

When entering the bedroom, Yu Sheng was rarely studying.

Probably because the air conditioner was a little hot, Yu Sheng changed into short-sleeved pajamas, rested on his left arm, turned his back to the door, and sat at the table playing with something.

Jin Linkun approached, only to find that it was the model of the little green Tyrannosaurus rex.

The box of dinosaurs was dismantled very carefully, and the others were still in it, so I took out that one and put it under the lamp.

The boy had earphones plugged into his ears, his pupils were lightly reflected by the light, one hand was against the little dinosaur, his fingertips pulled his tail, and turned in a small circle.

Accidentally knocked down, picked up again, and pushed forward.

Jin Linkun couldn't help looking at it for a while, and was about to quietly exit to cool off for a while, when he accidentally bumped into Yu Sheng's cell phone on the table, and pulled off the headphone cable.

Yu Sheng quickly returned to his senses, the little dinosaur did not rest firmly on the table, and fell into the crevice of the table after sweeping: "..."

Jin Linkun: "..."

The memo added another "I found that the children were playing with small dinosaurs and did not sound the reminder in time".

Jin Linkun was thrown on the bed with excellent elasticity, and turned upside down with the mattress. He simply didn't bother to move.

He couldn't help but be curious. He leaned on his arm and asked Yu Sheng, "If I had just reminded you that I had come in, would the result be different?"

"..." Yu Sheng thought for a while, picked up the phone, and handed it back to him.

Jin Linkun was a little dazed: "I've finished memorizing it."

"Not finished." Yu Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "Just add the one just now."

The precautions taken were too good, Jin Linkun didn't catch a cold at all, and didn't even sneeze.

On the contrary, Yu Sheng slept until midnight, tossing and turning several times.

Jin Linkun fell asleep, noticed that he had turned over, groped to turn on the light, and touched his forehead to test the temperature.

Not too cold or too hot, just the right feel.

Yu Sheng finally waited until he fell asleep, but he didn't expect this person to wake up when he fell asleep, so he kissed him on the forehead, raised his hand and pushed the person away: "I have a set of papers that I haven't done yet, You sleep yours."

"..." Jin Linkun listened to the thunder and lightning flashes outside the window, looked up at her boyfriend who said he was getting out of bed, and was a little shocked: "Is it such an important paper?"

"Important." Yu Sheng agreed, and rolled him back into the quilt, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Yu Sheng's technique was very neat, he rolled the person into a Mexican chicken taco in three or two strokes, turned off the bedside lamp, and went over to turn on the work light on the desk.

Jin Linkun felt that his boyfriend might be a little self-disciplined.

Yu Sheng casually pulled out the set of papers from his schoolbag, raised his hand to dim the light, and heard the tossing movement behind him: "Go to sleep."

"I'm worried." Jin Linkun sighed softly, "My boyfriend loves studying so much that he can't sleep."

He wanted to send a message to Liang Yifan just now to ask what to do. Thinking about the line of people in the toilet at 3:00 in the morning, he felt that the students at the summer camp probably couldn't give very good advice.

If he did, maybe it would make Yu Sheng's learning enthusiasm even more surging, and he also decided to go to the bathroom to read to improve his efficiency.

Jin Linkun turned over worriedly. Before Yu Sheng could beat him, he heard the old child at the table sigh, put down his pen and turned back.

The figure approached with his back to the light, pulled him over, gropingly held one of his hands, and also lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

The boy's chest and shoulders fell, wrapped around his shoulders, and his forehead rested on his neck: "Sleep for a while, brother, I have something to do."

Jin Linkun was stunned.

Yu Sheng's tone was extraordinarily serious, and the paperwork just now was obviously just a perfunctory excuse.

But he doesn't seem to want to explain what "something" is.

… Or maybe it’s a family affair.

The weight on his shoulders was vaguely familiar. Jin Linkun lay down for a while, and finally struggled to get out an arm from Yu Sheng's burden. He wrapped his arms around him and patted him: "Okay, I'm just too sleepy."

Yu Sheng pursed the corners of his mouth, lay on his shoulders for a while, sat up with his arms up, and returned to the desk.

He opened the phone, fiddled with it twice, and the gentle piano music came out.

Jin Linkun closed his eyes cooperatively, brewing drowsiness.

At first, it was just to reassure Yu Sheng. Later, when I lay down, I actually felt a little sleepy, yawned unconsciously, rolled over and buried it in the pillow.

In a hazy sleepy state, he seemed to see their children put their pen down cautiously and turned around a few times. After confirming that he was not awake, he was relieved to turn on the flashlight with his mobile phone, and carefully groped for a long time in the crevice of the table.

On the second day of the Games, the leaders of the No. 3 Middle School lived up to expectations and stood on the rainy rostrum. They talked about the history of the school and the spirit of sports all morning.

After noon, the sky finally turned from cloudy to clear, and the sun shone through the dark clouds.

All classes have to line up for review, and the mighty school uniform team looks unusually imposing. Jin Linkun tried to hide in the auditorium without a trace, but was recognized by the principal at a glance. In order to keep a close watch on the enemy's bastards and not make any small moves, he simply took the person to the temporary broadcast point next to the rostrum.

The view from the rostrum was very good. Jin Linkun was lying on the railing and carefully identified the class of his children. He was about to remind the announcer to read more vigorously, when he turned back half of his body and suddenly turned back.

Yu Sheng didn't know when he slept last night, but he woke up earlier than him this morning. He put on his jacket tightly and refused to take it off all morning.

At this time, Yu Sheng stood in front of the queue, and finally took off the coat that would be beaten if he dared to touch the zipper.

Bright white sportswear, neat and neat, the class card in the boy's hand is on the ground, and he is turning around and talking to their class teacher.

The little Tyrannosaurus rex hid in his pocket, two short claws clawed at the edge, and followed him majestically for inspection.

On the back of the clothes is a very cute Q-version cartoon. The little dinosaur was hugged by the little bear by its tail, and sat on the ground unsteadily. He turned back and fiercely fished the little bear, and kissed it on the head.

The author has something to say: Guidance for not being beaten: You can't pierce through the little children who get up in the middle of the night to paint and find the little dinosaurs in the crevices of the table.