Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 98

After helping with Lego all night, Jin Linkun finally realized how Yu Sheng felt when he listened to his physics problems.

Mr. Jin didn't know much about Lego, so he bought a Star Wars Death Star according to the price.Not to mention hiding, it is difficult to hold in your arms, and the difficulty of putting together is much higher than that of a train.

Jin Linkun held the blueprint and squatted next to the Sheng, feeling that it was too futile to just build a planet: "My friend, I think it can actually be used for some artistic re-creation..."

Yu Sheng was looking for a place with a gray piece of paper, and looked up at him: "Such as building a skyscraper?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

His father not only gave sugar, but also rubbed the child's head.

Also told stories to the children.

Actually.

Jin Linkun squatted next to the Lego, thinking about who he should be jealous of for a while.

Yu Sheng didn't hear him continue talking, sat for a while, and looked at him sideways: "Brother?"

"fine."

Guessing what Yu Sheng was going to say, Jin Linkun laughed and rubbed his head: "My parents have always been like this, it's very normal, I don't care."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of candy from his pocket, squeezed the candy wrapper, and touched his boyfriend's lips.

Yu Sheng lowered his head and looked at the piece of candy that was exactly the same as Mr. Jin's: "..."

Jin Linkun passed it on for a while, and at first he felt that this behavior was a bit childish, so he leaned into Sheng's neck and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I'm just kidding you."

Yu Sheng's knuckles turned white, Jin Linkun pulled that hand over, and Wu touched it: "Like playing with this?"

Yu Sheng looked at the Lego blocks in his hand.

In fact, it’s not like he likes it very much. He didn’t have much contact with this kind of toy before, and he didn’t have much interest in it afterwards.

But it was something given by Jin Linkun's father.

The atmosphere of Jin's family is indeed what Jin Linkun said, it is different from Duan Lei, Yao Qiang and the others' family, which is a bit confusing.

But it seems to be good everywhere.

It was so good that it almost gave birth to some kind of illusion.

……

Before the thought could be retracted, there was a slight pain on the forehead.

Yu Sheng raised his head, and Jin Linkun, who just hit him with a broken head, looked at him with a rare serious expression: "What are you thinking?"

When two people stay together for a long time, sometimes there will be some tacit understanding like telepathy.Yu Sheng was a little uncertain whether he was asking or asking back. He opened his mouth and was about to make a sound, but Jin Linkun had already pulled his back into his chest and shoulders: "It's not an illusion."

Jin Linkun circled the man with one hand, patted his back lightly twice, lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "It's not an illusion, you know?"

Yu Sheng closed his eyes and pressed his shoulder for a while.

During the next assembly process, Jin Linkun once tried to help.After reinstalling it three times in a row and successfully stuffing the building blocks in, Yu Sheng finally put him aside and was responsible for shutting his mouth and quietly studying and observing.

The bedroom is quiet, the eyes of the boy sitting on the carpet are all focused, he is holding small building blocks and trying to put them together bit by bit.

He didn't even bother to be kissed twice by the boyfriend who couldn't relax.

Mr. Jin and Ms. Li got up quietly in the middle of the night and found that their son was not on the sofa.

The bedroom door was half closed, revealing a soft light.

Looking in through the crack of the door, the obedient and soft boy brought back by his son had already fallen asleep on his shoulders, his thick eyelashes were quietly closed, and a soft blanket was carefully draped over his body.

Since they were five years old, their son, who claimed that he would never touch Lego again, held him on his shoulder with one hand, facing the blueprints, working hard, stumbling and earnestly.

If you make a mistake, you can dismantle it and reinstall it without any impatience.

When the parents were very cooperative, they looked at each other, and no one made a sound, and went back to the room lightly.

……

Although they confuse their son's birthday with the anniversary of the disappearance of neutrinos in nuclear reactors, the Jin family's parents are obviously not the kind of people who would change the itinerary just to give their son a good birthday.

In the middle of the night on the [-]th, Mr. Jin and Ms. Li, who were about to leave in a hurry, sneaked into the bedroom, rocked their son and their children together, and the family took the time to sing a birthday song together.

There is a time difference of half a world between Broadway and China. On the plane in the early morning, Jin's father and Jin's mother didn't let the two children follow along, and called a car.

Unexpectedly, after packing up his luggage and walking to the living room, he found two bento boxes that had been prepared earlier on the porch.

Wooden, with a sealed buckle, deliberately drained all the soup, and stacked together neatly.

There is also a very delicate hand-painted illustration bookmark on it.

Mr. Jin, who was about to leave the house, was dragged back by Ms. Li. After studying the two lunch boxes for a while, he packed his luggage again and carried the lunch boxes in his hand.

The anti-theft door clicked, and the room that had been bustling all day became clean again.

The Lego bricks have been assembled, and there are no flaws except that Jin Linkun turned the blueprints upside down.

Jin Linkun had been granted the right to live in the bedroom by default, lying on the bed with Yu Sheng around him, rubbing his neck lightly every now and then.

The strength on the shoulders was a little heavy, Jin Linkun tightened his arms again, lowered his head and whispered to him in his ear: "Mom and Dad took the lunch box away, let me say thank you to you."

Holding the phone, Jin Linkun continued to scroll down the news: "They said that it is okay to bring soup next time, because I couldn't hold back on the way and finished eating."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Woke up too early, the sky is not yet bright.Jin Linkun got up and turned off the light, and just laying down, he heard Yu Sheng's voice: "Next time?"

"Yes." Jin Linkun smiled, "If they have a heart yearning for freedom, they will still come back several times a year."

Jin Linkun divided the quilt between the two and stroked Yu Sheng's hair: "Can you make some delicious food?"

The breathing in the pit of the neck stopped quietly for a moment, rubbed the short hair that was attached to her twice, and nodded lightly.

Jin Linkun lowered his head, his eyes were bent.

The two had just finished singing the birthday song in unison, and they were still controlled by the familiar melody.Jin Linkun lay on the bed for a long time, but couldn't feel sleepy, so he just put his arms around Yu Sheng and sang to him.

The person in his arms didn't speak, it looked like he had fallen asleep early.

Jin Linkun hugged him for a while, pulled the corner of his mouth, and stroked the child's hair: "Of course there will be a next time, Mom and Dad like you."

……

Because they were pulled up in the middle of the night to celebrate their birthday in an emergency for 5 minutes, both of them overslept without any suspense.

It was noon when he opened his eyes. Jin Linkun turned on his phone, and there was already a row of unread messages on it.

The students in the summer camp were very considerate and sent him various comprehensive exercises and super-difficult competition questions from the school as birthday gifts. Liang Yifan also specially sent him a voice to describe a complete user guide.

"Take Brother Sheng to learn Chinese together, hold Brother Sheng to learn math together, and then go to bed to learn English."

Liang Yifan gave him a very complete design: "Teaching through entertainment, applying what you have learned! God Kun, think about it! Think about it carefully!"

Jin Linkun looked at the phone, a little puzzled: "What have I been up to lately?"

Yu Sheng just woke up, his thinking was still a little slow, and he briefly recalled with his forehead: "Did you tell them the English scores of our class?"

At any rate, it was the first time that he had taught others to achieve results. Jin Linkun not only posted it on Moments, but also deliberately mentioned it to all his good friends at the summer camp pretending to be unintentional.

……

After thinking about a group of good friends who have been tortured by the "ABD is not right, so choose C" lecture method, Yu Sheng nodded, thinking that this incident is nothing unexpected: "Think about it, they didn't send you a ransomware virus already It’s quite polite.”

Everyone in the summer camp was still trying to get revenge because of the difference in treatment between them. Class [-] heard Duan Lei hear that his good friend who hit it off said that Mr. Jin celebrated his birthday, but he started boisterously in the class, asking for their substitute teacher eat a meal.

This time the English score was good, and the total score was significantly improved. Everyone's situation at home is much better than before.

The Sports Commission and their family specially rewarded him with 200 yuan, promising him to play crazy for two days on weekends, and to be extremely arrogant in the group.

Lao He also felt that this matter was very meaningful, so he joined in the fun: Yes, the class fees for the coming-of-age ceremony last time have not been used up yet.

It took a lot to climb the mountain last time, and the squad leader was a little surprised: Haven't used up yet?Are we so thrifty?

Lao He: Yes, it’s enough for each of us to have a skewer of gluten.

……

The students in class seven dismissed Lao He, and democratically decided to make an appointment for dinner.

When Yu Sheng came back after washing his face, he heard that everyone was going to meet for a healthy self-service barbecue: "...what?"

"Gudu Gudu Chuanchuan Xiang healthy self-service barbecue."

Jin Linkun read his name again: "Is there still this store in our back street?"

Even if there is, just because of this name, someone who is in charge will definitely not go.

It seems that more than half of the people in the class have been there, and they are very excited, urging to gather in half an hour.Yu Sheng touched the mask on purpose before going out with Jin Linkun.

It is said that it is to repay the hard-working English tutor, but in fact, it is a group of people who are going crazy with their studies recently, and the joy of improving their English scores has nowhere to express. They want to find an opportunity to get together and go crazy.

In contrast to Yu Sheng, the seventh class generally did not have the sense of awe that Jin Linkun had at the summer camp. When Jin Linkun blew out the candle, he was hit head-on by a piece of cake.

Jin Linkun had been prepared for a long time. Today, he specially wore an old sportswear, pulled Yu Sheng away from the cake, and quickly picked up the remaining half: "Food is precious, they are condensed with the sweat of the working people..."

Teacher Jin was right, the students didn't have trouble with the cake anymore.

……

Jin Linkun led Yu Sheng to turn around, and the next second his sight was overwhelmed by the streamers falling head-on.

Hard to guard against.

This time there were not all the people here, the private room reserved was not big, the door was closed, and the room became a sea of ​​ribbons in a blink of an eye.

Jin Linkun took off the shiny little star ribbon on Yu Sheng's head and looked at it carefully: "My friend, do you think this thing looks familiar..."

"Familiar." Yu Sheng patted the ribbon on his body, "Send Liang Yifan a blackmail virus later."

The two of them were so close that they jumped up and fell down, the direction was a bit off, and most of it fell on Yu Sheng.

The bag of ribbons given to Yu Sheng for his birthday was not wasted at all. Liang Yifan handed them all over to Duan Lei, his brother who hit it off, and contributed a new surprise to them Kunshen.

Yu Sheng ruled Class [-] for too long, the Sports Committee turned around and wanted to run away, and a group of booing people also hugged their heads and shouted: "It was brought by Duan Lei, designed by the class leader, hidden by the School Committee, and the Sports Committee collapsed..."

The class cadres were collectively sold out, unbelievable: "Didn't you vote for the idea? What about the unity that was agreed?!"

The unity of the class is not worth mentioning in front of their brother Sheng's rule.

A group of people made a fuss in a blink of an eye.

The body committee leaned against the door and shivered, and suddenly heard the door lock slam.

The people in the house couldn't see the outside, and shouted together anxiously: "No, don't open the door—"

Lao He happened to meet the director of the Education Office on the way to Cengfan, and he smiled and raised his hand to push the door, and was still boasting to the director who they must come to congratulate the students on their good grades: "Now I am very sensible, and I don't mess around. Only learning..."

The voice fell, and the two of them had already been dunked firmly by the last basin of colored ribbons hidden in the back door.

A good meal finally turned into an hour and a half of quality education by the director of the education department.

Yao Qiang picked up a ribbon and put it into the pocket held by their squad leader: "Why do you keep it? What's the use of this thing?"

"Keep it." The squad leader thought for a while, but he still couldn't get enough, "Maybe in two months, there will be another lucky little friend..."

There was a lot of noise in their class, and they came out together to sweep the floor and tidy up the ribbons, which attracted the attention of many diners.

This store is in the back street, many students will come here to eat, and they often choose a nearby area for dinner.

The sports commissioner carried a pot of ribbons and poured them into the sack, and was about to go to the other side to help clean up, when a lukewarm mocking voice suddenly sounded from beside him: "What's the matter, you can't continue your studies, and you came here to work?"

The voice was not familiar, and the sports committee looked up, but didn't recognize the leader, but first recognized Chang Chi who was following behind.

Ever since he was forced to memorize words under the basket during that ball game, Chang Chi walked around in circles when he saw the people in his class. In addition, the two grades were not in the same building, so they hadn't faced each other for several days.

"Where's Brother Sheng?"

Duan Lei just came back from washing his hands, and lowered his voice to look for the squad leader: "The leader is the boss of their engineering, called Shan Xian, they all call him Lord Xian, it is said that he is at the same level as Brother Sheng..."

There is no secret about this kind of thing between schools, especially if it is a gossip, it can spread throughout the circle in half a day.

Chang Chi was well-known in engineering at any rate back then, but he was deflated in a Pugao, and even their circle was laughed at for several days.Today I came to eat next door, blew two bottles of wine, and when I heard the news, I specially called a group of people, intending to get the place back.

"Go to Brother Sheng, tell Brother Sheng, don't come here yet."

The squad leader blocked him back, and turned to the school committee in a low voice: "He wants to be the provincial champion, so he can't be punished."

They usually go out to use their brother Sheng to support the scene. If there is such a difficult person to deal with, their class still doesn't want Yu Sheng to be provoked.

The school committee seems to have something to say: "But——"

"but what?"

The squad leader became serious: "Brother Sheng provokes everything? This kind of person is very difficult to deal with. If you beat him today, you might be beaten tomorrow, you know?"

"I know." The school committee nodded, "But..."

The school committee is good at everything, but there is too much nonsense.

The squad leader scolded him: "No but!"

Academic Committee: "..."

Their sports committee has also fought a few times, and has some experience in this kind of thing, so they stood up to block the people in their class: "What do you mean?"

Shan Xian is two years older than them. He studied engineering for five years and is also a graduate this year. He is well-known in the streets of engineering.

There are also many sports students in No. [-] Middle School, but they are definitely not enough compared to this group of people who have been hanging out on the streets all year round.

Shan Xian didn't take these students seriously at all.

Chang Chi's troubles, although this kid was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to report the name of the other party, but the group of engineers and technicians were ridiculed for several days, and they couldn't do it until they got back.

He has never spoken since he came here, and now he glanced at the group of students who were still wearing school uniforms, and said in a low tone: "Who picked the head?"

The people who came didn’t seem easy to mess with. The squad leader felt that this kind of matter can only be solved by uniting. He didn’t answer him, and assigned the task in a low voice: “The sports committee is pestering him. Let’s find a way to deal with the rest. The school committee will find someone ..."

The Sports Commissioner took off his coat and threw it to Duan Lei, and flexed his wrist twice.

Their school committees are still raising their hands unrelentingly.

……

The squad leader was making preparations before the action, and couldn't take it anymore: "Okay, okay, hurry up, but what?"

"But the director of our education department and Lao He haven't left yet."

The school committee turned around and took a look: "They met the principal of Gongji, they came back together just now, they are sitting in our private room, eating our barbecue, chatting happily with our Brother Sheng and Mr. Jin... "