There Are Always Lovers Killing Each Other For Me

Chapter 75: Take care of your brother

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On the second day after the exam, Lin Jindong had a short day off, so he didn't need tutoring.

Just after the afternoon nap, he lay on the bed, cursing a dirty word in his heart.

He thought that woman was so hateful, she always disturbed him in his dreams and couldn't sleep well, and now she didn't even let her take a nap.

With his arm resting on his pillow, he was reminiscing about the beautiful dream just now, while thinking wildly, does Yaoyao have a boyfriend, and if Yaoyao does, who is that person.

After chatting with my brother yesterday, he used the excuse to go downstairs to play basketball, and stayed near Yaoyao's house until after ten o'clock at night, but no one came looking for her.

He couldn't help wondering if he guessed wrong, she didn't have a boyfriend at all, and the red marks were just allergies or other reasons.

The doorbell rang suddenly, he suppressed his body's reaction, and went to open the door naked.

The door opened, and Yaoyao stood outside with a smile on her face.

Lin Jindong leaned against the door frame and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you give me a day off? Why did you come here again? The ghost lingers."

With her hands behind her back, Yaoyao didn't mind someone's duplicity at all, she was so happy to see her that her brows were almost flying, and she didn't say a good word.

Patting the strong muscles on his arm, she squeezed in, "I came here today to report the results, to show solemnity, that's why I came here in person."

Lin Jindong closed the door, and sat down on the sofa, lazily said: "It is to give me a gift, right? Where is the gift? Let me see if you are satisfied."

Like his uncle, of course.

Yaoyao's face darkened, "Are you so confident that you can pass 550 or above?"

Lin Jindong raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

Yaoyao: "Do you know how much you scored in Chinese? One hundred and two points. Do you know how much you scored in English? One hundred and three. With such a score, how dare you speak so brazenly?"

Lin Jindong's Chinese has always been bad, and his English is not bad. After all, he was trained by his brother. Unfortunately, when he took the English test, he was absent-minded and kept thinking about unhealthy things. It is not surprising to have such a result.

He was fooling around, "It's fine if you have a high comprehensive math score."

Yaoyao didn't hold back, plus she couldn't scare him, so she laughed and said, "Congratulations, five hundred fifty-one. If you want any gift, I'll take you to buy it."

Lin Jindong's eyes moved slightly, "I don't want you to buy it, you can make a gift for me yourself."

The smile on Yaoyao's face immediately turned into embarrassment, "I do it myself? No, I won't."

His voice is low and deep, and after he has suppressed his frivolity, he has a strange calmness. This kind of calmness appears in a teenage boy. It can be anything."

Yaoyao couldn't help her heart skip a beat, her face flushed slightly.

But this charm disappeared in a flash, and he returned to a face that needed to be beaten, and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I don't have any hopes for you."

The weird ambiguity disappeared in an instant, and Yaoyao said angrily, "Then why do you still let me do it?"

With a smirk on his face, Lin Jindong leaned close to her ear, and his hot breath rushed to her sensitive auricles, her fair skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, extremely cute.

The words got stuck on the edge of his mouth, he stared at her ears, suddenly had the urge to stick out his tongue and lick it, finally pressed it back, cleared his throat and said: "I know you can't, I deliberately made things difficult for you. "

Yaoyao raised her foot and kicked at his calf, but he dodged it with a smile.

She sighed helplessly, "Okay, go shopping with me. Say yes first, I won't do it if it's too difficult!"

Lin Jindong often plays ball and can easily injure his wrists. Yaoyao is going to help him make a pair of wrist guards, which are more practical and most importantly, simpler.

Yaoyao checked the materials needed, took a taxi together to the small commodity market to buy them all, and then moved back home, ready to make them today.

The mess was piled up on the coffee table in the living room, a few needles, threads of various colors, rulers, and fabric for wristbands.

Both of them crossed the river by feeling the stones, and started cutting in a hurry. After wasting a large piece of fabric, they finally made one that looked decent. Before Yaoyao could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Jindong proposed another task that was almost impossible to complete, "Embroider me a pattern on it, and embroider it with the words 'Chen Yaoyao gave it to Lin Jindong'."

Yaoyao vomited blood: "You think I'm an ancient embroiderer?"

Lin Jindong was confident, "There is also an engraving service for shopping on Taobao, so you just give it to me naked, and say it is a gift, isn't it embarrassing?"

Yaoyao turned her back to him and lay down on the armrest of the sofa, angrily: "That's it, love it or not, if you think it's embarrassing, you throw it away."

She thought that with his personality, he would just throw it away without a care, so that she could push the boat along and expose the matter, but she didn't expect that after a while, he would act coquettishly, leaning into her ear to pretend to be pitiful, Said: "Teacher, I have already told the people who played with you that you will give me a gift with your own hands. They are all waiting for you. You let me just take it. There is no place to put your student's face..."

Yaoyao's face changed slightly, and he worked even harder when he saw this, put his hand on her shoulder, and said courteously: "Teacher, your shoulder is sore, let me massage it for you..."

Rubbing her delicate skin with rough fingers, it was itchy and numb, and Yaoyao's face turned red very quickly. He continued to pretend to be pitiful, and secretly proposed his ultimate goal, "Otherwise, we can embroider like 'Yaoyao'." "Yaozhi Jindong', three characters less, and five left, it's very simple, okay?"

"Okay... let's go..." Yaoyao couldn't stand being pestered by him, and finally let go.

He immediately and courteously sent the things she needed to her.

The five characters "Yaoyao gifted Jindong" appeared crookedly on the white wristband, which is not really good-looking, but he looked as if he had received some treasure. It's almost up to the sky.

Forget it, she sighed, "Take it off, I'll make you another decoration, it's too ugly."

She asked him to look for black or dark blue fabrics, but who knew that he brought over two pairs of underwear, Yaoyao's face turned dark instantly.

"There is no cloth at home, everything else is clothes, and I still wear them, only socks and underwear, you can take this apart."

Yaoyao's face darkened: "Can't you hold the socks?"

He looked innocent: "Worn and unwashed, it stinks, do you want it?"

Yaoyao took a deep breath and threw him one, "One is enough."

She took a pen and drew a lightning-shaped pattern on it, cut it out, and sewed it to the wristband, which was finally worth seeing.

Lin Jindong put it on his hand, smiling from ear to ear.

Seeing him happy, Yaoyao finally revealed the real purpose of coming here today, "Xiaodong, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Lin Jindong froze for a moment, avoided her serious gaze, and shook his head: "No."

In fact, yes, he wanted to marry her, but he subconsciously felt that she would not like to hear it.

Yaoyao: "Your brother called me last night. You think the death caused by a traffic accident will be a stain on your life, right?"

Lin Jindong lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, staring at the black lightning on the wristband and remained silent.

Yaoyao smiled, "You think too much. If you do nothing in the future, or even go astray, people will say, 'Ah, that Lin Jindong was not a good person since he was a child. Hit and killed someone with a car, who knows if he did it on purpose.'

But if you become a successful career in the future, and even become a leader in certain fields, when people are admired, people will say, 'Ah, that Lin Jindong went to prison when he was young, and he can still achieve such achievements now, too Inspirational! '. "

After Yaoyao finished speaking, she waited for his reaction.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "My brother also said similar things last night."

Yaoyao asked: "What did your brother say?"

"He said: To a loser, it's a stain; to a winner, it's a medal."

Yaoyao laughed, "Your brother is really good, he speaks more literary than me, why is your Chinese so poor?"

He hugged her suddenly and said in a low voice, "But, I feel guilty..."

Yaoyao froze, hearing his hoarse voice, her heart softened, she turned around and gently hugged his waist, comforting him gently.

"I don't know why, I always think, if I live a brilliant life, what will happen to the dead, isn't it too unfair?"

Yaoyao asked softly: "What happened back then? Your brother said that you were the one who took the blame for him, but he was actually the one who drove the car."

Lin Jindong smiled, "My brother even told you this?"

Yaoyao hurriedly explained, "He said it the first day I came to teach you."

Lin Jindong rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "My brother is right, but I am not the one to take the blame, the fault is mine."

"My brother just bought a car and took me for a ride. When we got to a place without surveillance, I pestered him to drive, but he refused, so I robbed him of the steering wheel. I didn't see anyone coming out from the side, so..."

Yaoyao didn't make a sound, just patted him on the back lightly.

"After the accident, my brother was also frightened. Someone called the police. The police came and said that the man died on the spot. He was supposed to take my brother away. At that time, my mother was hospitalized and I didn't know how to make money. The whole family Relying on my brother, if he goes in, what will my mother do? What will I do?"

"So... you said you were the one driving?" Yaoyao understood.

"Yes, my brother refused at first, but then I asked the lawyer. If it was him, he would have been sentenced to nearly seven years. I am under sixteen years old, and I will be released after more than two years."

Yaoyao closed her eyes, she couldn't imagine how she faced such a situation as a teenager at that time.

Lin Jindong actually smiled, "Don't listen to my brother, there is nothing to blame. If I hadn't insisted on driving, nothing would have happened. It was my fault. I should go to jail."

"It's my brother. I don't know how many times I have been implicated in these years. Many people speculate that he framed his own brother in order to escape the crime."

Looking at his guilt-filled eyes, Yaoyao suddenly remembered Lin Guangxia's dark and cold pupils, and suddenly realized that she had guessed wrong all along. Don't think so.

Yaoyao thought of Pei Shu, if according to her previous guess, Pei Shu was not the master but a "conspirator", would the pure and kind Lin Jindong be his opponent

Obviously not.

Yaoyao has now figured out "Pei Shu" clearly. The shy little brother she saw at the lake for the first time was Pei Shu's main personality, and it was one of the powerful secondary personalities who made her fall into the water and secretly helped him. The family who paid off the debt should also be the master.

Is that shy little brother the current Pei Shu's opponent

Obviously not, a person who rises up to kill must have an extreme and terrifying side in his character.

What Yaoyao wanted to help was the master personality, the shy little brother, the personality who forbeared and gave silently.

She wants to help him, not let his body be taken over by "Pei Shu", she wants to help "Pei Shu" establish a powerful enemy, only the real "fisherman" Pei Shu can benefit from the fight between the snipe and the clam.

Xiaodong, I'm sorry.

Tears welled up in Yaoyao's eyes, she hugged the boy in her arms tightly, and said, "Xiaodong, those are all over, and those who are alive now, your brother, and me, all hope that you can grow up well and grow up well." A lovely man."

Lin Jindong looked into her eyes, with countless emotions churning in his heart, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He looked at her for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm really... worth saving?"

"It's worth it! You're worth it! In my heart, you're worth it more than anyone else!"