Han Xun was taking a shower in the bathroom, his eyelids were twitching non-stop, and his heart was inexplicably irritable, as if something was about to happen. He quickly took a shower, put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom. When he heard voices in the yard, he walked over.
"...Brother, I heard Bad Guy Han use this to talk to people." Lin Shu spared no effort to complain, and directly positioned the person he didn't like as a bad guy. The chubby face was serious, and his expression was like catching bad guys on TV. police uncle.
Lin Mo held the phone, one hand silently clenched into a fist, after a moment of anger, there was only an unconcealable exhaustion on his face, "Where did you find this phone?"
Seeing that his brother's reaction was different from his own, Lin Shu felt a little nervous, and said hesitantly, "I found it under your bed."
Lin Mo hit him with a chestnut, and Lin Shu covered his forehead in pain, looking at his brother puzzled and aggrieved.
"You came into my room to rummage through things without permission. Do you think you should be beaten?"
Lin Shu pouted his mouth and said nothing, the grievance in his big black and white eyes grew stronger.
Lin Mo bent down, and gently twisted his two cheeks with both hands to pull out the fat. The chubby bun face suddenly deformed, "I am wronged? Believe it or not, I will tell Dad and see how he will deal with you."
Lin Shu pushed his brother's hand away in dissatisfaction, and said aggrievedly, "I'm looking for evidence."
"What evidence are you looking for?"
"Brother, Brother Han is a villain! I heard him talking to the villain!" Little Fatty almost jumped up and patted his chest to assure him.
Lin Mo looked at him and asked, "Then did you understand what he said?"
Little Fatty felt a little guilty after being stared at by his brother, and said falteringly: "No, I didn't understand, he spoke English."
"I don't understand what you are fussing about? It's okay, it's getting late, go to bed quickly, and hand over ten pens to me tomorrow." Lin Mo looked up and saw Han Xun standing in the corridor, his face The last trace of the smile brought by my younger brother's childishness was gone.
Lin Shu's chubby face completely turned into a bitter face. He wanted to bargain, but when he looked up and saw his brother's handsome face, he shrank his neck imperceptibly, and let out a low "oh", like a defeated little rooster. turned his head dejectedly. Turning around and seeing Han Xun walking over, the dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly jumped up, he cursed a bad guy in a low voice, made a face at him, and ran upstairs with his mouth pouted.
Han Xun looked at Lin Mo's handsome face that couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger, and he felt very guilty, and said anxiously: "Mo Mo..."
Lin Mo took a deep look at him, lowered his voice and said calmly: "Be quiet, let's go out and talk, don't disturb everyone."
Han Xun followed behind him without saying a word, looking at the mobile phone he was holding tightly in his hand, feeling very anxious. But after thinking about it, why should he have a guilty conscience? Lin Xiaomo knows everything, but he refuses to go to him. If he is guilty, he should be guilty!
Even though he thought so, Han Xun's confidence was getting weaker and weaker. He followed Lin Mo and walked along the path until he reached a barren stone hill before stopping.
Ah Hu is very mobile. After Han Zijie gave him an idea, he kept calling Han Xun, but the phone was always turned off. As a last resort, he rushed from Jincheng to County L overnight, spent a lot of energy, and finally found out the exact address where Han Xun is now, and drove straight to Lin's house in a hurry.
Han Xun told him that he had found the person he had been looking for. Although Ah Hu didn't quite believe it, but thinking of the importance and nervousness of his young master, when he knocked on the door of Lin's house, he was very polite.
The old lady was preparing eggs for tomorrow at home, when she heard someone knocking on the door, she called Lin Mo a few times, but no one answered, so she had to open the door by herself. The wattage of the light bulbs in the yard was not high, and the lights were dim and unclear. The old lady opened the door and saw a big man in a black suit standing outside the door, who was taller than a bear. The light was too dim. The "harmony" on the screen was regarded as "hostility", and he directly regarded Ah Hu as a villain who came to attack the door. His legs were so frightened that his legs were weak, and he subconsciously retreated and wanted to close the door.
Ah Hu hurriedly supported the door with his hands, and slammed his palm on the door vigorously, making a loud bang, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet night.
Lin Shu had just climbed onto the bed and was still asleep. He was still thinking about revealing Han Xun's true face. When he heard the noise downstairs, Gululu jumped out of bed and ran to the balcony to look around. The old lady asked in a trembling voice: " You, who are you? In the middle of the night, you, what do you want to do?"
Like Han Xun, Ah Hu could barely understand the old lady's dialect, but he could roughly guess her question. He bowed respectfully and said, "Old lady, I am not a bad person or malicious, I just came to pick up my family." Young Master's."
The old lady still didn't dare to relax at all, with her hand hidden behind, she quietly clenched the big broom behind the door: "Hurry up, we don't have any young masters here."
Lin Shu heard it clearly upstairs, rolled his eyes, and hurried downstairs.
Seeing that the old lady was about to close the door again, Ah Hu hurriedly held it up, and said, "Han Xun, my young master's surname is Han, and his name is Xun. Something urgent happened at home, and I need to take him home immediately."
Ah Hu's height and appearance are too aggressive, and the old lady can't easily believe his words, "Our family does not have a surname Han, and it is midnight now, so we can talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."
Ah Hu couldn't understand what the old lady said, he only knew that Han Xun was living in this house now, and he must take him away tonight. He didn't let go, the old lady couldn't close the door and wouldn't back down to let him into the yard. For a while, the two stalemate at the gate of the yard.
Lin Mo and Han Xun were also in a stalemate, and the moonlight flickered behind the thick dark clouds. In the end, Lin Mo handed the phone to Han Xun: "Can you explain to me what's going on?"
Han Xun took the phone silently without saying a word.
Lin Mo sneered: "Do you still have to pretend to be amnesia now? Han Xun, we have known each other for so many years, do you find it interesting to play like this?"
Han Xun really didn't know what expression to make on his face, should he feel guilty? Should you be angry? Should I apologize? Should you be angry
The intense mood swings made him feel a dull pain in his head.
"It's not interesting." Han Xun sneered, "Lin Mo, besides lying to you about amnesia, do you think I owe you? Since I was twelve years old, I have dreamed about you every night. For six years, I have been haunted by those strange things every day. Dream torture, I fell in love with you in my dream like crazy. I gave up my studies in country M and came to country Z to find you. I finally met you in Jincheng and recognized you. I want to stay with you By my side, I want to know you, I want to be with you, am I wrong? If I don’t lie to you with amnesia, will you allow me to enter your life? You won’t!
I shouldn't use amnesia as an excuse to lie to you, I apologize to you, it's my fault for being mean.
But, you clearly know me, you clearly know everything that happened in the dream better than me, why don't you come to me? You clearly promised me that you would stay with me forever, is your promise so cheap? Or, in your eyes, all my sincerity is no match for Chen Junxi? "
Lin Mo stared blankly at Han Xun: "You, you said you saw me in a dream? Dreamed about what happened around us?"
"right."
It turned out that Han Xun really didn't have those memories of his previous life.
Countless emotions were churning in Lin Mo's heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was more bitterness or disappointment.
No wonder Han Xiaoren's clumsy acting skills can fool him, believing that there are blood clots in his brain. The eighteen-year-old Han Xun is indeed not the person he has known for more than ten years.
For some reason, Lin Mo's heart was full of unspeakable sadness.
"Han Xun, dreams and reality are different. Can you tell clearly whether your feelings for the person in your dream are liking or attachment? Before you met me, I guess you may subconsciously beautify me a lot, But in fact, you should know that I am different from the Lin Mo you imagined.
You are only eighteen years old, and I am only fifteen years old now. If there is no accident, our lives are still very long. In such a long time, how many of our feelings can withstand the wear and tear? It's not that your sincerity is inferior to Chen Junxi, but I'm afraid that your sincerity will not be able to withstand wear and tear just like Chen Junxi.
You see, in my previous life, he and I walked in front of the world so defiantly and high-profilely. I have experienced so many things with him, and we have sworn each other through thick and thin. In the end, we could not resist the temptation of the word "fresh". It's like a dish, no matter how delicious it is, no matter how much you like it, you will always get tired of eating it every day, and the same goes for feelings. "
Han Xun put his mobile phone in his pocket, shook his fingers, and said seriously: "But you are more like a staple food to me, a bowl of rice, even if you are tired of eating all the delicacies, to me, you can fill me up The only thing that is always necessary to fill my stomach is rice. You are the addiction I can't quit.
Lin Xiaomo, it's up to you to accept it or not, it's my right to pursue it or not, I like you, I can allow you to be willful, but no matter how willful you are, you can't stop my right.
There is another thing you said wrong. You said that I can't tell the difference between liking and attachment. Then, you said, if there is no love, how can there be attachment? "
Lin Mo was dumbfounded.
Han Xun continued: "In the dream, I knew that Chen Junxi cheated more than once, and he broke your heart. His family has always refused to accept you, and he hurt you more than once, and he pretended to be innocent when it was over. Chen Junxi clearly knew the truth, But you always pretend to be confused. You want to develop the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but Chen Junxi doesn't like you to "show your face"... There are too many conflicts between you. But if you are willing to be with me, I can give you a marriage with legal effect , I can guarantee that I will not cheat for the rest of my life, and my family can give us blessings; I can help you with everything you like to do, and I can accompany you, and I can also help you share the responsibilities you need to fulfill. You say, with me Such a good candidate, do you still need to consider others
What's more, are you sure you can still be with women? Are you sure they can bring you real pleasure
So, Lin Xiaomo, you have no better choice than me. Fulfill your promise to me now, and I will write off the fact that you didn't come to me. "
"..." There seems to be something wrong, obviously he was the one who blamed the teacher, why did the roles switch without knowing it
Han Xiaoren is so cunning, he almost nodded foolishly.
"I think what we're talking about now is that you lied to me and my family." Lin Mo said skeptically.
Han Xun secretly yelled, Lin Xiaomo is simply too easy to fool!
"Lin Xiaomo, don't be unreasonable, I've already apologized to you! How can you be so narrow-minded, you still insist on something as big as a pinpoint." At the end, Han Xun pretended to be pitiful. Appearance, sincere apology: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me?"