sinovels Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Xiao He was only in shock, and when she came back to her senses, the two men in front of her were no longer where she was. She was a little uncertain, and anxiously paced back and forth in front of the gallery while pinching her mobile phone.
With a cruel heart, he called out the phone number and dialed it.
Half a minute passed before he was picked up by the person opposite.
She felt uneasy, and said slowly: "Teacher He Jia..."
Then he stammered and told the man on the phone what happened just now, including the man who was traveling with Lin Litian.
A few minutes later, He Jia in the studio hung up the phone, put it aside, picked up the brush again, and wanted to finish the interrupted painting.
After a long while, he still didn't make the first stroke. The inspiration just now was taken away because of the phone call. He threw the paintbrush into the bucket impatiently, reached out and peeled off the half-painted painting on the drawing board, crumpled it up and threw it in the corner. , and then picked up the phone again and made a call.
The phone was quickly picked up, but He Jia didn't say hello, and said directly: "Find me a new assistant, and now this one will give her an extra three months' salary so that she won't come next month."
The person over there didn't respond immediately, and asked flatteringly, "Mr. He, did Xiao He do something wrong? It's okay to change it, but your tour exhibition is about to start in the second half of the year. If you change assistants in a hurry, you don't need them." I'm afraid it will affect the tour exhibition..."
"Affect the tour?" He Jia sneered, "Either you replace her, or you let her go to the tour for me."
After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he hung up the phone first.
This time, he didn't put down the phone, but kept scrolling down the call record. When he knew the three familiar words appeared in front of his eyes, he realized that since the breakup, he hadn't contacted Lin Litian for more than a month.
The two have known each other for nine years and been together for five years. The relationship between them can be considered deep, but they can be broken so completely.
But that's exactly what he wanted.
He Jia's eyes fell on the empty drawing board, and he smiled contemptuously. Unlike Song Yan, he always couldn't learn to stop losses in time.
As the setting sun poured down, Lin Litian and Song Yan returned to the villa at dusk, and met Aunt Zhang who came to clean the house last weekend.
"Young Master, Master Lin." Aunt Zhang withdrew her hand from the trash can in embarrassment, holding a pack of lollipops that had just been opened.
Song Yan understood, shook his head, "That's not mine."
Lin Litian had the habit of smoking before coming here, but the original body did not. In order to maintain his personality, he had to quit smoking.
Fortunately, he is not very addicted, and this body has no physical dependence on nicotine. Occasionally, when his heart itch, he would take a lollipop in his mouth to relieve it.
However, Song Yan's diet has been strictly controlled by his family since he was a child, and he rarely had the opportunity to eat snacks. Even after growing up, the doctor has said that the diet can be properly relaxed, and this situation has not changed. Aunt Zhang who comes to clean every weekend Has been acting as the eyes sent by Song's father and Song's mother to monitor him.
Aunt Zhang, who knew she was wrong, nodded with a sneer, and said that's fine, and quickly put the things in her hands back to their original places.
After Aunt Zhang left, Lin Litian picked up the bag of lollipops that almost died in the trash can, and asked casually, "Aren't you afraid to be controlled like this?"
"I'm used to it." Song Yan shook his head, "They're just worried about me."
"Didn't you eat sugar when you were young?"
"Don't eat."
Lin Litian sighed secretly, childhood without sweets, how can those sufferings be neutralized?
He picked a grape-flavored candy from a pack of colorful candies, tore open the package, the rustling sound was intermittent, the stripped candy wrapper was crumpled up, he held a small white stick, and handed the candy to Song Yan's mouth, "I'll give you another one today."
The purple sugar body almost touched the lips, and the sweet and sour taste of glucose essence came to the nostrils, making Song Yan laugh.
After so many years, he is no longer a child.
Just as he was about to say no, he didn't expect the person in front of him to take advantage of his opening and stuff the candy directly into his mouth.
The first thing that burst out was sour, and then the cloying sweetness began to spread along the tongue to the limbs and bones, and the whole person was immersed in the honeypot.
Lin Litian stretched out his fingertips, plucked the exposed white stick, and smiled lowly, "Is it sweet?"
"……sweet"
The temperature of Song Yan's cheeks rose rapidly, and the skin behind the ears turned red.
In order to divert attention, he took the candy out of his mouth with a small stick, Gu Zuo said to him, "But when you ordered milk tea, you ordered sugar-free."
After finishing speaking, he added in a low voice, "Same as my parents."
Don't expect to buy him off with a lollipop!
"Heh." Lin Litian laughed angrily, "The little mute is quite vindictive, didn't he let you order three candies in the end?"
Lin Litian's cup of milk tea was not finished yet, and he put it on the table casually. Song Yan looked over and thought of the couple he met outside the milk tea shop in his mind.
Seeing him staring longingly at his cup of whole sugar, Lin Litian thought it was funny, picked it up and shook it, "Want to drink?"
same straw...
Or full sugar...
Thinking of this, Song Yan unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.
Lin Litian: "Drink."
Song Yan lowered his head and stared at the straw, the redness behind his ear spread, swallowing his fair skin.
Lin Litian raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand: "If you don't drink, don't keep it in your heart. Next time you say it, you will beat me up."
Before fully withdrawing his hand, Song Yan took a sip with his head buried in the straw.
I just ate sugar and couldn't taste much in my mouth, but Song Yan still subconsciously felt that it should taste better than his own cup.
"It's too late, don't drink so much, be careful that you won't be able to sleep later." Seeing that he wanted to take a second sip, Lin Litian swiftly snatched it back.
Song Yan curled his lips and had to put the lollipop back into his mouth again. Lin Litian pushed his shoulder to let him go upstairs, "Wash up and rest early, I'm tired after walking for so long today."
Song Yan didn't move, and was silent for two seconds, thinking about what to say next, "Brother... He Jia..."
You don't need to listen to know what he wants to ask, Lin Litian quickly interrupted him, "Your brother, I was dumped, and you still exposed my scars? Why are you so heartless?"
Song Yan: "Are you sad?"
Lin Litian felt his emotions carefully, "It's okay."
If it was the original body, it would be quite sad, but Lin Litian didn't feel anything about it, "I don't feel anything."
Hearing the answer, Song Yan felt relieved, took advantage of Lin Litian's speaking time, lowered his head quickly, and took another sip of the milk tea in Lin Litian's hand.
"Tsk." Lin Litian had no choice but to press his fingertips against his forehead and push him away, "Are you a child?"
The perpetrator, Song Yan, pursed his lips and wiped off the stained liquid, ignoring the accusation, "If you are not upset, then I am not heartless."
After speaking, he turned his head and went upstairs.
The little pull at the back of his head was swinging again.
The sound of the bedroom door opening and closing suddenly sounded, Lin Litian's eyes darkened, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
There must have been some kind of mess on Yu Lin's side. Ehco's deafening music and laughter bombarded Lin Litian's eardrums in turn, and he had to move his phone farther away.
Louder than the sound of the music was Yu Lin's roar, "Brother Lin! What's wrong!"
"Find a quieter place, the noise is giving me a headache." Lin Litian rubbed his temples throbbing from the noise.
The other side responded, and after a few seconds, the noise gradually disappeared.
"Brother, say it."
A word came along with the echo, it is estimated that the other party has gone to the toilet or corridor.
Lin Litian thought for a moment before speaking: "Help me check things—"
Two days later, Lin Litian went back to Lin's house as promised. The Lin's house is located in a mountain villa halfway up the mountain. Each single-family villa is far away from each other. There is a large dense forest between each other, with complicated branches and leaves. Not only is the privacy good, but the air is also good. good.
That's why the Song family sent the two-year-old little Song Yan here to recuperate.
After parking the Cayenne that was running smoothly in the private underground garage of Lin's family, Lin Litian walked towards the elevator and called out the system at the same time:
"The ATM machine you mentioned last time, wouldn't you just throw a card to me when you eat later?"
The Lin family made their fortune in traditional industries. After the original owner changed his major without telling the family, Lin's father had already said that the original owner would never get a single subsidy from the family, and even directly cut off the original owner's financial resources.
The original owner also has a backbone. After so many years of starting a business, no matter how hard it was, he never bowed his head to his family.
It was probably also because He Jia was by the original owner's side during the most difficult period of entrepreneurship, which caused him to always have the filter of "he has to be" towards He Jia for so many years.
Later, even though the family's business began to connect with the Internet, the relationship between the two fathers and sons was not as rigid as before, and the original body still never talked about work when he returned home.
But that's the original body!
It was him now in this body.
He can't guarantee that if Father Lin throws a card over later, he can hold back...
He doesn't want to ooc either...but that's money!
The system can know what he is thinking without guessing, 【The host is better to pray to God and Buddha to come faster than to dream here...】
"...Will praying to God and worshiping Buddha make Song Yan confess his love?"
He wouldn't mind trying it if he could.
【...Then the host is still dreaming. 】
I knew I couldn't count on it.
The elevator door opened slowly with a "ding", and before Lin Litian had time to go out, the woman who was already waiting outside raised her chin and hugged her elbows and snorted coldly.
?
Lin Litian's mind was empty for a second, but his body responded instantly with muscle memory, "Mom."
"If you don't call me, I almost don't remember that I have a son like you." Lin's mother, who is old but still unfading, sneered, looking past the tall and burly youngest son and lagging behind , but did not see the person he wanted to see, "You didn't bring Xiao Yan back?! Then what did you come back for?"
Xiaoyan... come back...
Lin Litian twitched the corners of his mouth.
This lady, if the memory of the original body does not deviate, I am your real son.
But Lin's mother has always been in the food chain at home, and what she said is the dogma of the Lin family. Lin Litian choked the complaint back into his throat, "He's still in the company and he's not free."
Father Lin, who was sitting on the mahogany sofa and flipping through magazines, didn't even look at him, and snorted coldly, "The Song family has a good son, who can help his father hold up half the sky of the company at a young age, unlike you."
Mother Lin didn't listen to his explanation, and glanced at him, "You eat people and live in people, and you don't bring anyone with you when you go home for dinner..."
There was a gleam of disgust in his eyes, as if he was a scumbag who should be nailed to the rack of shame.
Lin Jianqing, who came downstairs after hearing the sound, just listened to every word, and did not forget to add more firewood to the fire, "I guess Xiao Yan is bothering him and doesn't want to come back with him."
If the disgust in Lin Mu's eyes had any substance, it was so full that it almost overflowed.
Lin Litian endured the pressure from the three of them, and secretly glared at Lin Jianqing who had similar features to himself.
Now he finally knew why Yuanshen didn't go home alive.
In this family, it is estimated that even a sweeping robot has a higher status than him.
This kind of situation didn't calm down until the dinner table. Mother Lin put a chopstick dish into Lin Litian's bowl, and pretended to ask casually, "You and He Jia broke up?"
Father Lin also looked over.
Yuanben had already come out to his family when he was in college. Although the family had been in trouble for a long time at that time, after so many years, the couple who should be separated have long since separated.
They didn't have any complaints about He Jia.
I feel that my son is so devoted to this relationship, it's a pity to split up.
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