In the end, Zheng Pingqing let Lin Qian rest on his back and dragged him back.
He felt that he was really a very responsible and reliable man, although Lin Qian suspected that he was just trying to prove that he could definitely endure hundreds of kisses.
Quite a beast!
Zheng Pingqing Tuo dragged Lin Qian and began to suggest, "Otherwise, you can spend the night at my house tonight, there is no one in my house."
As the son of Zheng Bulu, the richest man in the city, Zheng Pingqing owns a luxurious and empty house.
Lin Qian's house was only a few blocks away from his house, and the two often fought on the way to and from school, but after a long time, Lin Qian realized that the enviable big house had no life at all.
Zheng Pingqing's parents divorced when he was very young, and he was sentenced to his father, but Zheng Bulu was busy with work, gave him the best house, the most pocket money, and hired the best nanny, But he didn't have time to have a meal with him alone.
Later, Zheng Pingqing simply drove the nanny away, living alone in a big house, and devoted himself to fighting against Lin Qian.
But now, the struggle is definitely not to be engaged in, Zheng Pingqing reckons that he should only focus on the object.
Lin Qian dismantled his thoughts in a second: "With your young and impulsive body, I don't think it's that easy to spend the night, right?"
Zheng Pingqing said confidently, "You're my boyfriend, no, you're my fiancé, shouldn't you be impulsive while you're young?"
Lin Qian: "..." I have to say that Zheng Pingqing is sometimes very eloquent.
However, Lin Qian told him a fact bitterly: "Young man, have you forgotten that I am still a minor."
Zheng Pingqing: "...Fuck!"
In the last life, it had been many years since he fell in love with Lin Qian. It was a matter of course. How could he have imagined that one day they would still be restricted by age.
After a long silence, Zheng Pingqing said reluctantly, "Then you can buy me a pacifier, and I hope that Mei will quench her thirst."
Lin Qian put his head on his neck from behind, his lips reprinted on his cheek, he felt his profile instantly warm up, and said with a smile, "Wang What Mei, kiss or kiss, not kiss It's impossible."
Zheng Pingqing snorted contentedly and made up his mind: "When your birthday is next year, I will do it seven times a night."
Lin Qian: "..."
Lin Qian patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't rely on your youth to not cherish your body, but take a long-term view."
Zheng Pingqing's entire brain was filled with yellow waste, and he said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, I have the strength."
Lin Qian was so angry that he tapped the back of his head with his forehead.
Zheng Pingqing: "Ah..."
…
Although he did not agree to stay overnight at Zheng Pingqing's house, Lin Qian still accompanies him to dinner.
In order to celebrate the two more years of dating, Zheng Pingqing even cooked by himself. He has lived alone for many years and has developed a fairly good cooking skill.
While eating, the two reviewed the information after their rebirth. Once again, Lin Qian did not feel the ease of predicting the historical trajectory in advance. In the last life, he and Zheng Pingqing made too many mistakes, which eventually led to The fate of everyone is completely out of order. This time, he will do everything in his power to get everyone back on track.
Zheng Pingqing had the same idea as him, that is, he was carrying a lot of private goods, so that Lin Qian had to interrupt him halfway through his speech: "Can you not intersperse so many dating arrangements when you are making such an important life plan? ?"
"No." Zheng Pingqing said firmly, "Dating in love is also an important part of life."
Lin Qian looked at him with inexhaustible words: "Anyway, move back a little bit, now the most important thing is to bring up everyone's grades before the college entrance examination..."
Zheng Pingqing rubbed his hands lightly: "I can't wait."
Lin Qian had to remind him bitterly again: "Have you forgotten that the two of us have not been exposed to high school knowledge for more than ten years, are you sure you still have the energy to arrange a date?"
It was enough for the two of them to supplement their high school knowledge, especially Lin Qian. In order to maintain the image of a scholar, supplementary lessons had to be done secretly.
Zheng Pingqing couldn't help but beat the table, and said angrily, "The all-evil college entrance examination."
…
…
It was almost ten o'clock when Lin Qian returned home.
He took a deep breath, opened the door and entered the room. The lights in the room were still on. His father, Lin Yazhi, was smoking on the balcony.
When Lin Yazhi heard the door open, he looked back. He still had a cigarette in his mouth, and his expression was cold. After confirming that it was Lin Qian, he turned his head back and blew a ring of smoke into the night.
Their father and son have not communicated for several years.
Lin Qian's childhood was extremely lacking in the role of a father. Lin Yazhi was on business trips all year round. His mother raised him and his sister Shao Sijia almost independently. Even when his mother had an accident, Lin Yazhi was not able to come back immediately. .
Several years after the death of their mother, Lin Qian and Shao Sijia lived in different relatives' homes. A few years later, Lin Yazhi was transferred back to the city to work and became a math teacher at the No. 12 Middle School.
However, the relationship between father and son could no longer be rebuilt. Lin Qian entered a period of rebelliousness, and his dissatisfaction with his father's absence for many years was increasing day by day.
I used to quarrel before, but now I don't say anything at all.
Before his rebirth, Lin Qian often came home so late, just to avoid Lin Yazhi.
But Lin Yazhi often stayed up late and was addicted to smoking. No matter how late Lin Qian went home, he could be seen smoking on the balcony.
Many years later, Lin Qian learned that Lin Yazhi had a regular schedule when he was young, and he didn't smoke. He did this just to wait for him to go home.
Lin Qian's throat moved, and he shouted a little jerkily, "Dad, I'm back."
Lin Yazhi, who had already turned his head, was shocked and turned around abruptly, with a shocked expression that seemed to think he had heard it wrong.
Lin Qian sighed in his heart.
In the last life, the misunderstanding between their father and son was too deep. Lin Qian mistakenly thought that his father did not care about his children, and Lin Yazhi thought that Lin Qian hated him so deeply that the two of them went further and further away, and at one point they had to cut off their relationship.
It was only after a long time that Lin Qian knew what Lin Yazhi had sacrificed for their sister and brother, and what he had given up.
But it was too late.
Broken relationships are full of loopholes no matter how they are mended.
Fortunately, everything is starting over now.
Lin Qian looked at him so shocked that he couldn't speak, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Go to bed earlier, don't smoke all the time."
Lin Yazhi was even more extreme this time, directly performing a classic scene, the cigarette butt in his mouth fell directly to the ground, so stupid that he couldn't bear to look directly.
After a long while, Lin Yazhi responded in a daze: "Okay, okay."
Lin Qian looked at his unpromising appearance, and did not have the coolness of the various dick-flying and rebellious students in the classroom, and immediately developed deep sympathy for his students.
Lin Qian said angrily, "Then why don't you hurry up and go to sleep."
"Let's go, go now." Lin Yazhi had completely entered the subconscious behavior mode at this time. Lin Qian suspected that he didn't know what he was doing at all, so he had to remind again: "Pick up the cigarette butts and throw them away."
"Oh, good." Lin Yazhi replied, squatting down to pick up the cigarette butts.
Lin Qian supported his forehead and went back to his room.
A few minutes later, Lin Qian heard a brisk humming faintly coming from outside the door.
Lin Qian: "..."
Although the voice was very weak, it was indeed Lin Yazhi's voice.
In the last life, until he was reborn, he didn't know that Lin Yazhi could still hum!
What about the coolest math teacher in Twelve Middle School? !
At this time, the most ruthless math teacher in All Twelve Middle School was tweeting passionately: My son told me to pick up the cigarette butts, and my son was right. And posted a photo of a cigarette butt.
Ke Caizhu on Lin Yazhi’s Weibo in the middle of the night:…
It is impossible for a student like Lin Qian to be so rude to his own father!
The next morning, before the alarm clock went off, Lin Qian was awakened by the noise in the kitchen.
He rubbed his eyes and turned into the kitchen, where he saw Lin Yazhi wearing an apron busy in front of the gas stove.
This scene was very unfamiliar to Lin Qian. Lin Yazhi's life skills were very poor, and he hadn't cooked at all in his last life. They all ordered takeout at home.
"Why did you get up so early?" Lin Yazhi asked in surprise. He hadn't spoken to Lin Qian for a long time. This would be a little unfamiliar and his tone was unnatural.
Lin Qianxin said how did I wake up without any beeps in your heart? He just said perfunctorily, "Get up and read."
"Yeah." Lin Yazhi didn't think much about it. Seeing Lin Qian turned to leave, he stopped him awkwardly and said, "I'm making breakfast, do you want to eat some?"
Lin Qian's heart moved, and he probably guessed why Lin Yazhi suddenly got up to cook on a whim.
He glanced at the stove, and his whole body was shocked for a while, but looking at Lin Yazhi's expectant yet pretending to be cold eyes, he couldn't say anything to refuse.
Probably in the last life Lin Yazhi also wanted to cook for him and Shao Sijia, but their siblings never gave him a chance.
Lin Qian thought about the location of the stomach medicine at home, and calmly replied, "Okay then."
Lin Yazhi then happily rushed back to the stove.
Lin Qian quickly ran to the small medicine box in the living room and pulled out the stomach medicine in his pocket. Whether he can walk out of the house in a healthy way today depends on this!
It's not easy to repair the father-son relationship, and it's not easy to take a life.
…
Zheng Ping Qing leaned against the bus stop sign at the entrance of Lin Qian's house, with one hand in his pocket, kicking small stones one after another.
He was tall and straight, and described as excellent. He was at the age of youthful youth, and his whole body was full of sunshine, which attracted the attention of passers-by.
Zheng Pingqing is also very satisfied with her appearance. Young people are still different when they fall in love. They can do many things that adults can't do.
For example, taking your boyfriend to and from school together.
Zheng Pingqing, who had never enjoyed his student days in his previous life, suddenly realized the beauty of campus life after falling in love. He was so excited that he got up early in the morning and memorized fifty words. By the way, he brought a bag of breakfast to Lin Qian.
He didn't want to wait until Lin Qian came out from the gate of the community, but the other party had a pale face.
Zheng Pingqing was taken aback and ran up to support him: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"
Lin Qian waved his hand and sighed, "Being a son is too difficult."
Zheng Pingqing didn't know why, so he just thought he was too weak, and handed over a bag of buns and soy milk: "I brought you breakfast, why don't you eat some first?"
Lin Qian smelled the oily aroma of the steamed buns, and couldn't help but feel the churning in his stomach, "Wow—" and vomited on the floor.
Zheng Pingqing: "???!!!!!!"
"What's wrong with you?" He panicked and was at a loss, and quickly patted Lin Qian on the back, when he heard a roar from behind him: "Zheng Pingqing, you bastard!"
Zheng Pingqing turned his head and saw Xu Yaozheng rushing towards him with an angry face, shouting as he ran, "Let go of Ah Qian, come at me if you have the ability!"
Zheng Pingqing: "..."
What is his misunderstanding of his position
Who is going to go after him!
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Zheng Pingqing: ... disgust!
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