Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 105

Two days before the college entrance examination, Mr. Jin and Ms. Li hurried back.

"Why is it just adding to the chaos?"

Ms. Li was carrying her luggage, and she was quite dissatisfied with what her son said: "Can't we come back and order takeaway for you two?"

The Jin family does not have the gene for cooking. Both Mr. Jin and Ms. Li are not born with this kind of food. When they really challenged themselves to enter the kitchen, Jin Linkun did not dare to let Yu Sheng eat the unknown substance they made.

After all, every time a child takes things from his parents too seriously.

If Ms. Li were to cook, Yu Sheng would really be able to eat the charcoal made from chicken wings.

"I'll do it."

Yu Sheng felt that it was a high school exam, and he couldn't be so nervous, so he said to Jin Linkun, "Uncle and aunt come back once in a while, so take a good rest."

……

It's the Gaokao.

Jin Linkun felt that if the kid went on like this with him, he might be sacked.

"Liang Yifan and the others have started to burn incense and worship Buddha, so we have to cooperate."

Jin Linkun took a popsicle and went back to the bedroom, and patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder: "Give my parents a chance to contribute."

A group of people in the summer camp were preparing for the exam nervously. Jin Linkun held back for several days and didn't post to Moments. He didn't even share with his good friend Liang Yifan who grabbed the tail of Yu Sheng's dinosaur pajamas two days ago.

"It's useless to share." Yu Sheng pierced the reality, "They all blocked you for the time being, saying that we will still be friends after the college entrance examination is over."

Jin Linkun: "..."

Jin Linkun picked up his mobile phone in disbelief, and sent a message to a few good friends.

The familiar gray reminder popped up again, and Jin Linkun was a little puzzled: "What if I suddenly predict this year's college entrance examination questions in Moments?"

Cen Rui also thought about this issue. Yu Sheng touched the phone, opened it and read it to him: "You can't be lewd on the subject, you can't move the information, and you can't bend the key points."

After all, the college entrance examination is just around the corner, and the review is second, and the mentality is the most important.

The students in the summer camp would rather be self-reliant and bury their heads in the ocean of knowledge alone, and would never give them the slightest chance to appear in the circle of friends.

Jin Linkun was very sorry, so he broke half of the popsicle and gave it to him, and came over to read the farewell book of everyone in the summer camp.

The man had just gone to take a shower, and his clothes were not properly dressed, and his shirt was only loosely buttoned.A hand was on his shoulder, and the shoulder was close, and he could smell the aroma of clean shower gel and laundry detergent.

Yu Sheng couldn't help frowning and reminded him: "The door is open."

Jin Linkun nodded: "It's easy to catch a cold if you turn on the air conditioner all the time."

"..." Yu Sheng picked him up from his shoulders, "Uncles and aunts are here."

Jin Linkun was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the kid didn't know about it yet.

Ms. Li took care of everything, claiming to leave this matter to him, and came back to talk to his boyfriend.As a result, until now, he still hasn't found Guo Sheng.

"Wait for me." Jin Linkun rubbed his boyfriend's head with a popsicle in his mouth, "I'll be right back."

Jin Linkun went into his parents' bedroom.

"Can't I be nervous?" Ms. Li became more and more displeased with this impatient son, "Such a big event, why don't you prepare for it?"

Mr. Jin just finished drawing horizontal lines on the paper, and pushed his glasses to add: "We are making a draft, can you sharpen a pencil?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

Jin Linkun felt that when he confronted Yu Sheng, he might not be to blame for the habit of having to make a draft of the confession.

The couple discussed for a while, and Mr. Jin actually thought of several beginnings, such as "I heard that you took in our son", "Thank you for giving our son a bite of food" or "Hello, I am your father".

But they all felt inappropriate.

"Will he dislike parents like us?"

Facing the child who was finally abducted, Ms. Li was a little nervous for the first time, so she asked Jin Linkun in advance, "Should parents be more kind?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

Jin Linkun: "Mom, let me remind you that you and my dad may have more experience in this matter than I do."

Ms. Li felt a little regretful and threw away her son's hand.

Yu Sheng's growth experience is different from that of ordinary families. They heard Jin Linkun's brief mention, even if they deliberately vaguely brushed over the content, they could more or less imagine it.

But knowing this made me even more nervous.

"He already has not-so-competent parents."

Mr. Jin put down the pencil end in his hand: "So we think that when he is willing to choose to integrate into a family again, we should give him the best."

……

Jin Linkun stood by the side for a while, seeing his parents' serious expressions, he was finally completely relieved.

The family of three got together and murmured and studied for a long time, and finally came up with a draft that none of the three would dislike.

"Let's do it." Ms. Li was actually a little dissatisfied, but she couldn't think of a better one for a while, "You two should be more formal, don't lose the chain..."

While explaining, she stood up and walked towards the dressing table, wanting to adjust her makeup again, when she stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Jin stood up, "Your isolation is on the upper layer, and the primer is also there—"

His words also paused.

Jin Linkun was in a hurry when he came in, so he closed the door casually, only to turn around to see that the door was half-closed.

The boy was wearing a T-shirt, standing quietly outside the door.

I don't know how long I stood there, my whole body was almost flushed red, my long eyelashes were lowered, I couldn't see the color of my pupils clearly, and the pen on my shoulders was straight like a javelin.

Jin Linkun stood up abruptly, and walked over quickly: "Why are you here? Come on, Mom and Dad want to talk to you, it's okay..."

There was a faint pain in his wrist.

Lowering his head, the kid instinctively grabbed his wrist, his knuckles turning white.

"It's fine."

Jin Linkun was slightly dumb, and he held it, and raised his hand to rub his hair: "Look up, be obedient."

Yu Sheng moved and raised his head following him.

In fact, he came here because Jin Linkun had been out for a long time, maybe he was thrown out of the house by Mr. Jin and Ms. Li.

After all, not everyone can accept the matter of the two of them. He has made all the preparations and thought about what to do if Jin's father and Jin's mother disagree, but he hasn't thought about this possibility yet.

He hadn't thought about the possibility.

"Think carefully, don't just agree."

Jin Linkun lowered his voice and pulled Yu Sheng to remind him: "I suspect that my parents just want to find someone who can cook and go home."

Yu Sheng's heartbeat was still fast, and his face was faintly pale. Hearing his words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ms. Li didn't give her son face: "Go out, what's the matter with you?"

Jin Linkun was thrown out of the bedroom door by Mr. Jin and Ms. Li.

Yu Sheng turned his head instinctively, seeing his staggering boyfriend waving tragically at him, before recovering, Mr. Jin cleared his throat nervously: "Hello, I'm your father."

……

The draft prepared in advance still has not been used.

In the ten years of raising their own sons, Mr. Jin and Ms. Li have not accumulated much experience as real parents. At this moment, they do not know how to coax the newly adopted children: "Don't listen to his nonsense, we are really not Because you can cook..."

Yu Sheng was dragged to sit on the bed, listening quietly, and couldn't help laughing.

The boy sat upright, his shoulders and back slightly tensed.

Her ears were still red, and the corners of her mouth relaxed a little bit, and then slightly pursed her lips.

He is so good that his heart softens.

"We and our son love you so much we want to take you home."

Ms. Li looked at him, her eyes bent, she reached out and rubbed his head lightly: "Would you like to be a family with us?"

With parents who offered to help order takeaways, and the content of the exam was almost reviewed, Yu Sheng and Jin Linkun spent a lot less time in the last two days of preparing for the exam than before.

The night before the exam, Yu Sheng, who had never taken the college entrance examination seriously, also became a little nervous.

"Enough, no problem."

According to his boyfriend's request, Jin Linkun checked the test admission card smear pen, and watched Yu Sheng seriously fill his pen with ink: "Don't worry, you must take the test well."

Yu Sheng took out a piece of paper and wiped off the ink on the pen: "Kind up more, so as not to be famous again for the composition of the college entrance examination."

Jin Linkun coughed lightly and tried to explain: "It was just an accident..."

When he was in the third model, he was careless for a while, and the ink in the pen was not filled enough.

Ordinary people with normal thinking would change pens at this time, or take one from the neighbor, but Jin Linkun did not.

Jin Linkun finally calculated the most suitable number of words for the composition by calculating the amount of pen writing and the consumption of ink, which was converted into the speed of ink drop, and precisely controlled the ink until the last line was written.

After the three-mode exam, the composition that gradually faded was ranked second in the whole province.

Although the candidate's name was not announced, the familiar font is still very easy to recognize.The good friends at the summer camp rarely had such a happy opportunity. Everyone took screenshots to greet them, and laughed all over the screen.

"It will definitely not happen this time." Jin Linkun promised in advance, "I will bring ink this time."

Yu Sheng looked up at him, took a gel pen from his test bag and handed it to him.

Jin Linkun: "..."

This idea was also unexpected to him.

The two of them stayed together and checked what should be prepared again.

It's still early, and there is no need to review after eating, and no one feels sleepy yet.

"Play a game?" Jin Linkun tried to suggest, "I heard that we are lucky before the exam, maybe we can sit down and eat chicken."

Yu Sheng didn't want to refuse: "Have you reached the top level of Xiaoxiaole?"

Jin Linkun opened his mouth and touched the tip of his nose: "Not yet, but—"

Yu Sheng: "Even the village chief hasn't been rescued, so you still have time to eat chicken?"

……

Jin Linkun actually felt that the boyfriend's questioning of the soul was very reasonable.

As a game with the background of rescuing the village chief, it has been updated to a thousand checkpoints, and is still being updated every week. Jin Linkun actually feels that the producer has actually forgotten the village chief at the top of the vine.

But playing games requires a sense of responsibility.

Jin Linkun sat up with his arms propped up, ready to do his part for the village chief who might have dried on the top of the vines.

Yu Sheng watched him wasting half a day's energy bottle, closed his eyes, and planned to rest for a while.

It's been raining a little tonight, and the air outside is unbelievably nice.

They didn't turn on the air conditioner, and the fresh night wind with a bit of earthy smell came in from the window, which didn't have the muggy summer night at all.

Yu Sheng leaned on his arm, and when his consciousness was a little blurred by the cool and gentle night wind, his lips were suddenly touched by a soft touch.

This person shouldn't need to draw strength to play a puzzle game, Yu Sheng opened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Jin Linkun smiled, "I just feel good."

It just feels so good.

This kind of feeling that no matter what time it is, you know that there must be another person by your side.

It seems to have the confidence to go in any direction.

He didn't say anything, but Yu Sheng seemed to understand everything. He looked up at the ceiling and raised the corner of his mouth.

Fate is weird sometimes.

There are many twists and turns that appear in the most casual corners, just like when he was woken up by the phone that day and went out to buy soy milk buns, he never thought that he would meet someone again that day.

It would never have occurred to him that this person not only lured him into the summer camp, but also became roommates with him smoothly, and came to him as a tutor for a liberal arts student as a science student.

Even took him home.

Jin Linkun leaned against the head of the bed, touched the back of his hand: "Wish me?"

Yu Sheng couldn't hold back, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "You were almost late for the exam, your answer sheet was almost unpainted, and your composition almost went off topic."

"It's a shame, it's all close."

Jin Linkun's requirements for his boyfriend are quite high: "There is no danger, no excitement at all."

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Relying on the fact that the college entrance examination was due tomorrow, Jin Linkun was not afraid of children's actions, so the corners of his lips could not be suppressed, and he was very arrogant: "Is there any more difficult one?"

……

To take the college entrance examination.

Yu Sheng rubbed his wrists, and patiently fulfilled his wish: "The invigilator, the invigilator, doesn't look at other people, but just circles around you?"

"normal."

Jin Linkun is too famous, and often has some very unexpected actions in the examination room. He is used to the life surrounded by invigilators: "The last time the composition that faded was our invigilator's eyesight..."

There are a lot of papers to be graded in the mock exam, and the scores are urgent. Many essays are scored after reading the beginning and scanning the full text. How can it be so easy to accurately pick him out of tens of thousands of papers.

After the three-mode exam, he was called by their homeroom teacher: "I heard that there was an invigilator who asked to be transferred to grade the papers in order to chase after your papers... What are you doing?"

Jin Linkun thought that the invigilator also approved of this careful and frugal answering method, who knew that the office of the language group became a sea of ​​laughter in a blink of an eye.

Yu Sheng didn't bother to talk to him because he asked too much, and continued to sleep.

Jin Linkun was not in a hurry, he played with his mobile phone with one hand, and put one hand under Yu Sheng's pillow, gently massaging and relaxing the muscles in his shoulder and neck.

The night wind is cool after the rain, and the moonlight pours in through the curtains.

Jin Linkun played with his phone for a while, wanting to see if Yu Sheng had fallen asleep, when the person holding him moved suddenly: "Brother."

"Here." Jin Linkun switched sides and gave him a little more force to massage him, "What's wrong?"

Yu Sheng leaned on his arm and turned over: "If you want to make what you say come true, either it is really a bad thing, or I have to believe it is bad."

The boyfriend suddenly uttered a dialectical point of view that seemed to be very philosophical. Jin Linkun pondered for a while, and quickly understood the meaning of this sentence: "Almost, so—"

"So." Yu Sheng continued his words, "Unfortunately, you can only be [-] points higher than the second in the city at most."

Jin Linkun froze for a moment.

The boy looked up at him with his arm resting on his head, his pupils were bright and proud, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Like it would glow.