Chapter 26 Who Doesn't Envy Gentleness (26)
The news of Lin Heng's injury was not disclosed. At the school, Lin's father went to take a long leave. Except for Lin's father, Lin's mother and aunt, no one else disturbed him in the hospital.
In the early days of recuperation, he could basically only lie in bed, and it was not even recommended to sit up more. Lin Heng thought it would be boring at first, but in fact it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
The two people's hands were clasped together. Lin Heng lay on the bed and looked sideways at the person who was putting the book on the bed and reading the story carefully: "After reading for so long, drink some water."
Zongque let go of the book and poured half a cup of warm water and handed it to him, but Lin Heng rejected it with a smile: "I told you to drink some water, I'm not thirsty."
When recovering from a fracture, it is best to keep the legs higher than the upper body. Lin Heng can only sit up for a short time. It is not easy to watch TV or mobile phones lying down, which is not good for the eyes. Reading stories when they are bored has become the norm for the two of them.
Although the reader is not very emotional, his voice has gone through the period of voice change, and his calm voice carries his unique magnetism, making it sometimes difficult for Lin Heng to pay attention to the story itself.
Zongque drank the water, held the hand that he had just let go and said, "I will continue reading."
Lin Heng moved his fingertips slightly and said, "Let's talk for a while."
You can't beat around the bush when talking to this person.
"Yeah." Zongque clipped the bookmark, closed the book and put it in the drawer beside him. He looked at the young man lying on the bed and said, "Tell me."
Listening to his business-like tone, Lin Heng couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you chatting or having a meeting?"
Zongque was a little confused: "What?"
"It's nothing. Your results for this competition will be out in two days," Lin Heng said, tightening his grip on his hand.
"Yeah." Zongque responded.
"Are you nervous?" Lin Heng asked.
"Don't be nervous." Zongque is still confident about this competition.
Lin Heng looked at his expression carefully and said with a smile: "It seems that you are really not nervous. I always feel that nothing will surprise you."
"Are you nervous?" Zongque asked.
"Of course I'm not nervous about my own grades." Lin Heng had to admit that he was a little worried, "Although I believe you, but if something happens, we will have to stay apart for a year."
"The results are not guaranteed." Zongque said.
"Okay, I believe you." Lin Heng moved slightly and asked, "When is your birthday?"
Zongque didn't know how he jumped from one topic to another unrelated topic, but he still answered: "January 5th."
It was the original person's birthday and it was also his birthday. They happened to collide by chance.
"If you turn 18 next year, you will be younger than me." Lin Heng said with joy in his eyes, "According to what is said on the Internet, you have to call me brother."
"This year is 18." Zongque corrected his delusion.
The joy in Lin Heng's eyes faded by half, and he hesitated: "You just happened to catch up with the six-year system in primary school, right?"
Zongque responded: "Yeah."
The age of sophomores in high school varies. Some may be only 15, while others may have been adults for more than a year. It just depends on how early they go to school and the length of schooling.
Lin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes again: "Actually, it doesn't matter, I can also call you brother."
"Yeah." Zongque felt that the title was not a big problem, "Brother."
Lin Heng couldn't help but choked on his saliva, coughed twice, and his cheeks turned red: "I always feel like you are scolding me with this title, so forget it. I happened to be participating in the training camp on your birthday, so I didn't even think about it."
Celebrating your coming of age, I’ll make it up to you when you’re better.”
His boyfriend quietly came of age without him noticing, and it was really a pity that he didn't celebrate.
"Okay." Zongque agreed, "Your birthdays are the same."
"There's no need for mine. If you agree to fall in love with me, it's already the best birthday gift I've ever received." Lin Heng said with a smile.
He looks forward to every day spent with him in the future.
"Yeah." Zongque responded.
…
Lin Heng's injuries had not healed after a hundred days of injuries. The school's phone calls were already being made to Zongque one after another, announcing the good news.
"Congratulations, Guojin, your recommendation is confirmed this time." The head teacher's tone was full of joy, "When are you free to come to school?"
"Teacher, it will take some time." Zongque turned his eyes and looked at the worried look on the young man's bed and said, "I have something going on at home."
Lin Heng can't live without people here now.
"Okay, come when you are free." The head teacher smiled.
Guojin, even among the Guojin, is far ahead in the first position, not far behind the second place, but no matter what the reason, it is still the first.
With one middle school and two national funds in one year, the reputation will definitely be completely established.
The phone was hung up and Zongque returned to the bedside.
"Did something happen at school?" Lin Heng was a little worried.
"Well, the results are out." Zongque sat down and said, "Guojin."
Lin Heng's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened and turned into surprise: "Really?!"
If it's the National Finance Corporation, it's safe to send a large number of people.
"Really." Zongque replied looking at his joyful expression.
It was obviously his achievement, but the other party seemed to be happier than him.
Love?
"Great, we can go to S University together!" Lin Heng couldn't hide his happiness.
"Don't move your legs." Zongque held him down to prevent his excitement from hurting his legs.
Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, then said with a gentle smile: "Okay, Zongque."
"Um?"
"Your wish is about to come true." Lin Heng held his hand.
He was really happy for Zongque. This happiness was not just because they could go to the same university, but also because he saw this man getting better little by little with his own eyes.
He used to be last in the grade and was a thorn in the teacher's eyes, but he slowly relied on his own efforts to catch up with others bit by bit. It is true that he has talent, but those efforts that stayed up until late at night piled up.
Exam papers and books are proof of the hard work he put in.
And this hard work has now been perfectly rewarded, I can't be unhappy.
"Yes." Zongque reached out and touched his cheek, his thumb brushed the end of his smiling eyes, "Thank you."
Thank you for being so sincerely happy for him.
Lin Heng's eyes trembled slightly, he held his hand touching his cheek and said with a smile: "Hey, do you like me a little bit?"
Zongque did not comment, but he knew that if he gave a negative answer, it would definitely affect the other party's mood.
"If you don't tell me, I'll just take it as such." Lin Heng said with a smile.
"Yeah." Zongque responded.
…
The National Finance Corporation plays a very important role, especially Zongque, who is ranked first, and has attracted the attention of all parties. Regardless of the scholarships awarded by all parties, the enrollment calls are just coming one after another.
Banners were even hung up, and the lanterns and decorations were no less impressive than Lin Heng's.
There are people in the school who are really happy for Zongque, such as Wang Yang and others, but there are also some not-so-good voices circulating.
"At that time, he was the most messed up person in No. 1 Middle School. Now he has been recommended. His ideological and moral character are not up to par."
"As long as his grades are good, who cares about his ideological and moral character."
"If it weren't for Lin Heng, would he still want to send him out?"
"Had he not come from a poor family at that time, he would have been kicked out of school long ago. The school criticized him several times and asked him to get the national fund. It must have been copied."
"Keep your fucking mouth clean!" Wang Yang listened for a few times and became really angry. "You make it sound like you've never been in a fight."
"Then I didn't recommend it!" The classmate was not to be outdone, "A person with his kind of character should not have gone to the competitive class at that time!"
"Even, I often go to Internet cafes!"
"It's like you haven't been there before. Do you know what it means to be able to correct your mistakes after you admit them?" Wang Yang was very angry, "What good does it do you to pull others down?!"
Good things never go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Zongque was eating when Wang Yang called. He heard the other party ask in a slightly angry tone: "What happened?"
"Someone in the school said that you were not worthy of being recommended because you were not doing your job properly and skipping classes. They suggested that your qualifications be revoked." Wang Yang became more and more angry as he spoke, "Isn't this just because I don't want to see you?"
He wasn't even angry when he was overtaken by Zongque. He was speaking based on his own strength. Those who couldn't compare with his performance started to maliciously slander him.
"How did the school handle it?" Zongque was very calm. He glanced at Lin Heng who was a little confused, got up and walked outside the door and asked.
"I don't know either, I'm just afraid it will really affect your recommendation," Wang Yang said.
"They don't count as slander." Zongque said calmly.
The original person is indeed not a student with excellent academic performance. Even if he is not the original person, he must now bear the wrong things done by the original person, because if he does something wrong, he has done something wrong. When others see them, they are the same person.
"But..." Wang Yang felt a little unfair.
"It doesn't matter." Zongque said, "If you lose your recommendation qualification, you will still have to take the college entrance examination."
He can get first place in the competition and is not afraid of wasting another year.
"Well, I think you can definitely do it." Wang Yang's tone calmed down slightly, "By the way, do you know where Lin Heng has been recently? Did he travel somewhere?"
"He has been in trouble recently." Zongque said, "Thank you for telling me about it."
"You're welcome, we are brothers, of course I'm going to be with you." Wang Yang said with a smile, "In return, I will lend you your national gold medal trophy to touch, so that I can have some luck as a scholar."
"Okay." Zongque exchanged greetings with him, hung up the phone and entered the ward.
"It seems something really happened this time." Lin Heng sat there and asked warmly, "What happened?"
"What happened in the first year of high school may very well affect my recommendation this time," Zongque said.
Lin Heng clenched his chopsticks tightly, and suddenly lost his appetite: "Is it confirmed?"
"Not yet." Zongque said.
But if this matter gets serious, it will definitely have an impact. This is a sure thing, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with Lin Heng. He has always been a good student, and has always reassured his parents and teachers.
"If it really doesn't work, there is still the college entrance examination." Lin Heng held the bowl, took a deep breath and smiled, "Don't worry, even if you really have to wait another year, I will wait for you. University courses should be relatively free.
, I’ll study with you, okay?”
People have to take responsibility for what they have done. When it comes to that point, it is more effective to try to find a new way than to blame others.
"Okay." Zongque sat at the table and said, "Have a good meal."
"Yeah." Lin Heng smiled.
[Host, the medicine I produce is much more advanced than the medicine in this world. If you really can't go to that school, you don't have to worry about not learning good medical skills.] 1314 consoled him.
Although the randomly captured body allows the host to adapt to various situations, I still feel guilty this time.
[Whether you go or not, those who are produced by the system will learn.] Zongque said.
But what he wants to try is to integrate what the system has learned with the knowledge of the world and use it comprehensively.
【Oh...】1314 feels ashamed.
Its host is really hard-working, compared to this, it is a small waste.
The turmoil became louder and louder, with voices of opposition and criticism rising one after another. Even the schools that had previously called Zongque to recruit students disappeared. The situation seemed to be extremely bad, and a banner was sent to the school's office.
There are eight characters in the letter: Act bravely when seeing justice, and fight the gangsters wisely.
"What is this?" All the teachers in the office were confused.
"This is a reward for classmates Lin Heng and Zongque." The police who came said, "The major case that happened in City C this time was very bad. Lin Heng and Zongque were not afraid of the gangsters when they encountered them, and even helped each other in time.
The information provided by the police helped us crack down on many criminal dens in advance, and we are specially awarded this banner."
"Are they two okay?" the head teacher asked in surprise.
"According to the parents, it's okay. They just don't want to be disturbed by the outside world, so the pennant was sent to the school." The policeman handed the pennant over, saluted and left.
The head teacher held it carefully, looked at the other teachers who were investigating, smiled, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Be brave when it comes to justice."
"Although my family doesn't want to disturb me, I still want to be commended by the whole school." The biology teacher said, "The principal will agree."
Zongque didn't do anything big wrong in the past. Boys were very angry, and they had seen a lot of occasional quarrels and fights. There were also a lot of criticisms about education in the school. Although it was true that his morals were deficient, they should let him know.
Mistakes can be corrected, and the purpose of education is to turn the prodigal son back and become a good student.
If you make mistakes, you should be criticized and educated, and if you have merit, you should of course be commended.
During free time in the afternoon, the school radio station either plays some relaxing and soothing music or reads a radio broadcast.
This afternoon's broadcast was no exception. Many students didn't care at first, but when he read the names of Zongque and Lin Heng, many of them pricked up their ears.
"When did the two of them act bravely?"
"Have all the pennants been delivered to the principal's office?"
"We have arrested so many criminals and saved countless people."
This kind of thing did not spread widely, but it was enough to calm down the rumors and reconsider Zongque's recommendation quota.
The news did not reach the hospital. Lin Heng received the news from Lin's mother: "What are the multiple criminal dens?"
"The person who was leading you at that time was someone you paid to find. He had a large network of connections, and he hired a lot of people with the help of our Lin family's property." Mother Lin sighed, "He was in a hurry to escape, and he also injured a lot of people.
The first trial revealed a lot, and pulling out the carrots and bringing out the mud really helped a lot, and Zongque was indeed very brave."
The opponent's main target is Lin Heng, who is also their family. Although there are bodyguards, if one of them is let go, Lin Heng's injuries may be a hundred times more serious than now.
When she thought of that kind of outcome, Mother Lin was so scared that she couldn't sleep well.
"What's the recommended quota for Zongque?" Lin Heng couldn't help but ask.
"The school meant that we still need to think about it, but this time we have really made a great contribution." Mother Lin was peeling an apple beside her and couldn't help laughing, "But judging from your attitude, it's done?"
"Whether he succeeds or not, I hope he does well," Lin Heng said.
"Silly son." Mother Lin smiled and said, "You are just as stupid as your mother back then, but stupid people have stupid blessings. The doctor said that your recovery is going very well, and he has taken good care of you."
Lin Heng couldn't hold back the smile on his lips: "Yeah."
Lin Heng's leg injury was mainly in the calf. He rested for more than a month. With the doctor's permission, when he could get out of bed and move around on his own using crutches, the verdict of Haige and his group came down.
If many people are injured or even killed, the situation is particularly bad and the death penalty will be executed immediately.
"This can be regarded as evil being punished." Lin Heng sat in a wheelchair and looked at the scenery slowly moving back beside him.
He had been lying in bed for too long, but he finally came out to bask in the sun.
"Is it hot?" Zongque said as he pushed the wheelchair and looked at the sun above his head.
The weather in May is not very sunny, but it will still get hot if you stay out in the sun for a long time.
"Just in time, you can help me walk for a while." Lin Heng looked at the flat road and said.
If you don't exercise for a long time, your muscles will atrophy, and it will be twice as difficult to recover.
"Yes." Zongque stopped the wheelchair, stabilized his back and helped the person down.
Although he was walking very slowly, he couldn't hold back the patience of the people around him. Lin Heng looked at his side face in the sunshine. It was really good that he didn't have to walk alone on this road of life.
Not two days after Brother Hai's incident, Zongque received an admission notice from the Department of Clinical Medicine of S University.
S University's clinical medicine is ranked among the best in the country. This kind of recommendation is a good thing, but it only takes eight years.
It takes eight years to become a talent, but there are several assessments every year. Once you fail, you will be excluded from the plan. It is a major that really requires hard work and study.
There are only a few such qualifications in the country, but it is so strict that even Lin’s mother lamented: “This is not a college entrance examination that we have to go through every year.”
"This is to cultivate top talents, and medicine itself must be rigorous." Lin Heng did not doubt that Zongque could do it.
Because this person has been prepared for a long time, all he needs is an opportunity, and when the opportunity comes, he will only work hard to seize it.
"That's right." Mother Lin smiled.
Although Zongque's family background is not very good, as long as they are willing to work hard, their future happiness will still have to be created by their own hands.
…
Lin Heng's legs healed very quickly. The plaster was completely removed in more than six months, and his movements were no longer as restricted as before. However, various supplements followed.
Lin Heng could accept the shrimp skin tofu soup, stick bone soup, and pork rib soup, but there were also large bone longan, quail keel, and even tendon meat stewed with white fungus. The combination of sweet and salty made Lin Heng's face change when he saw the food box.
"What's today?" Lin Heng sat on the bed and subconsciously leaned back when he saw Zongque coming in with soup.
"Stewed pork ribs with kelp and chestnuts." Zongque placed the food box on the table, opened it and looked at the various ingredients.
"I feel like I'm opening a blind box when I drink soup every day." Lin Heng said with a forced smile, "Life is full of surprises, can you not drink it?"
The last sentence is the most important.
"No." Zongque scooped up a bowl of soup with the ingredients and brought it over, "Medicinal food is warm and tonic and good for the body."
Lin Heng took a deep breath and took it, looking at the ingredients inside. After a long time of mental preparation, they still couldn't reach his mouth. He looked up at the person holding the soup bowl and drank it without changing his expression: "Don't you find it difficult?
Do you want to drink?”
This person always feels like he has no sense of taste.
"It's okay." Zongque said.
Although the taste is a bit strange, it is within the acceptable range.
He drank it in three sips, looked at the young man's expression as if he was dead, and said, "Do you want some candy after drinking?"
"No, this is not medicine." Lin Heng tried to stay as far away from the soup as possible.
"Then what do you want?" Zongque asked.
Lin Heng looked at the person who asked seriously, gently rubbed the edge of the bowl with his thumb and said, "Can you feed me?"
As soon as his words came out, Zongque had no reaction. His own face turned red first: "Forget it, I just said it casually..."
He has always been self-reliant, and he stopped doing such things as drinking soup and feeding when he was a child, but now he unexpectedly brought it up.
"Okay." Zongque put down the bowl of soup he drank from and sat on the bedside.
Lin Heng raised his eyelids and looked at the bowl he was holding with his fingers tightening slightly: "Actually, I'm not usually so squeamish."
"I know." Zongque took the spoon, took a spoonful of soup and put it to his lips with the bottom of the bowl.
Although he felt that it would be better to swallow this not-so-palatable thing in one gulp, this request was nothing to him.
Lin Heng opened his mouth and swallowed the soup without even tasting it.
Zongque fed him and drank it. The soup went into his stomach, and his whole body seemed to be warmed up from his stomach.
It wasn't until Zongque stood up that Lin Heng reacted slightly: "What's wrong?"
"Want more?" Zongque asked, holding the finished soup bowl.
"No, no need." Lin Heng came back to his senses and looked sideways at the window only to realize that his face was extremely hot.
The people next to him were packing food boxes, and Lin Heng almost didn't dare to look over. There were some things that he regretted only after he had done them. He felt that it was not something he could do, but he didn't regret it very much.
The corners of his lips were lightly wiped with a wet wipe. When Lin Heng turned around, he met the other party's serious and calm gaze. At that moment, his heart became a little warmer. What would it be like if this person's calmness was broken?
"Zongque." Lin Heng called.
"What?" Zongque raised his eyes, his shoulders were supported by hands, the young man came closer, and there was a warm and soft touch on his lips.
With his gaze so close, Zongque's breathing did not change, but he noticed the young man's nervous and trembling breathing.
The kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, and they broke up in one kiss. Lin Heng pursed his lips slightly, but no emotion could be detected from Zongque's expression: "Do you find it annoying?"
"No." Zongque looked at the young man's nervous and passionate eyes and said.
Physiologically speaking, the contact of lips will transfer a lot of bacteria. He has seen many lovers kissing inseparably and does not understand this.
The feeling just now was subtle, but not annoying.
"Then...what does it feel like?" Lin Heng's palms were slightly warm and his heart was beating thumpingly.
He wanted to calm down a little. After all, being too passionate in love might scare people away, but he really liked this person and wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him. He was in a dilemma. Only after he actually kissed him did he realize that he was actually
I just want to get closer to him.
"It's too fast." Zongque said.
The water in Lin Heng's eyes trembled slightly, and he never expected this answer: "Then... try again?"
"Yes." Zongque held his back, hugged the back of his neck, and kissed his lips with the boy's eyes widening.
The lips only touched lightly, but Zongque saw clearly the young man's closed and trembling eyelashes, his crimson cheeks, heard his gently trembling breathing, and could even feel the quickening pulse of his neck in the palm of his hand.
Is this a reaction of love?
The lips parted slightly, Lin Heng opened his eyes and calmed his breathing, and met Zongque's gaze. His small miniature was reflected in those black eyes. He didn't need to be too clear to know that his face was too red to look at.
The words he said made him blush softly, but he still said: "Can you figure out what it feels like now?"
"Very soft..." Before Zongque could say anything, Lin Heng covered his mouth.
"Okay, no need to say more." Lin Heng took a few deep breaths and felt that the corners of his eyes were glowing with warmth, but he couldn't help but ask, "...do you like it?"
Zongque looked at his unconcealed look of anticipation and felt that he was not annoying: "Yeah."
Lin Heng felt happy at that moment, but also felt at a loss. He wanted to say something, but his heart was in a mess: "Go wash the dishes first."
"Yeah." Zongque let go of the side of his neck, stood up, picked up the food box and went to the water room outside.
Once cleaned, Auntie can take it away directly when she comes tomorrow.
Zongque walked out of the room, Lin Heng grabbed the quilt with one hand, and touched his lips with the other hand. In a hurry, he pulled the quilt over his head, and a slightly annoyed voice came from inside: "It's worthless...
…”
He was indeed hopeless. He thought he was very brave. Even if he saw a couple kissing on the street, he would just avoid it and not think anything was wrong. But when it was his turn, he didn't know why and felt as if his heart was about to jump out.
God knows that he knows this, and no one can say anything about it.
Lin Heng confirmed this matter, but heard a voice asking from outside the quilt: "Won't you feel short of breath?"
It's Zongque.
Lin Heng's heartbeat was slightly fast: "No."
"Your heart was beating very fast just now, and you were holding your breath. Your oxygen demand increased. It's best to take off the quilt to keep your breathing smooth." Zongque reminded him as he put down the food box.
Lin Heng: "..."
If this person becomes a doctor, he probably won't have any possibility of pretending to be ill in the future.
Rigorousness is also an advantage, and you need to get used to it.
…
Lin Heng started rehabilitation three months after recovering from the fracture. He could not move his legs for three months. Lin Heng thought it would be difficult, but besides his parents and Zongque, who accompanied him every day, the pain of walking was not as bad as the injury.
At that time, the transition from walking holding on to the rehabilitation lever to being able to move slowly by myself was much faster than expected.
"Liao Yan has already left this city with his mother." Lin Heng supported Zong Que and walked slowly on the road.
Although Zongque hugs him less often, he is really happy to be able to walk on his own.
"Did he transfer the donation to you?" Zongque asked.
"Did you receive it too?" Lin Heng asked.
Because Liao Feng's various loans were not used for living needs, Hai Ge's sentence included the return of all Liao Yan's property, and the bonuses given by all parties were returned to him.
On the day he left the city, Lin Heng received the transfer from the other party.
"Yeah." Zongque responded.
The boy's low self-esteem stems from his family background, but he has pride and hard work in his body. One day, he will be able to rely on his excellent self to meet the person with whom he will spend the rest of his life, and completely get rid of the shadow brought by his father.
"I hope he gets better and better." Lin Heng smiled and changed the topic, "By the way, let's go to the school to go through the transfer procedures in a few days, and then travel for a while before school starts. After school starts, you will probably have to waste time.
I’m studying.”
"Okay." Zongque responded.
The sun in July is very scorching. During the school summer vacation, only the students from the competition class remained in the school. Two people passed by the window. Lin Heng looked at the students among them who were immersed in studying and said: "I wonder if others saw us like this at that time."
?”
"Same." Zongque said.
They are one of countless ordinary people. Even if he has a system, his life will not be much different from other people's. He should live his life as his own, and what he pursues in this life is just the peace and tranquility of the present time.
All the procedures for transferring files went smoothly, and the next thing they have to wait for is the start of university.
Lin Heng walked out of the teaching building, stood under the shade of the trees and looked into the distance. The trees here grew more densely, and the small garden was covered with vines, so densely packed that it was difficult to see where the dormitory was.
"Remember? We used to exchange things here." Lin Heng stopped, determined the position and smiled.
The young man was wearing a pure white shirt and trousers. The light and shadow of the sun passed through the leaves and fell on the tips of his eyebrows, eyes and hair. His whole body was so transparent that it seemed to glow.
Zongque responded: "Yeah."
Same place, except it was night then and now it's day.
Lin Heng looked around, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Classmate, there is no one on campus now, do you want to have a little love?"
Zongque: "...you used the wrong words."
"Quick, if you miss this village, you won't be able to find this store." Lin Heng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
Zongque stretched out his hand to hold it, and the young man intertwined his fingers and spoke words of love: "Zongque, I like you."
The chirping of cicadas was very noisy that summer, but the young man's words remained clear and pure in his ears.
…
In summer, the temperature is high everywhere, but the city where the plane lands makes people feel moist and cool.
"Son, your father's assistant has arranged the place for you to play this time, and all the expenses are sponsored by your mother, but you still need to pay attention to a few things..."
Lin Heng got the call as soon as he got off the plane. Lin's mother was almost reading the memo over there. Lin Heng had no choice but to remind: "Mom, you said it for the fifth time."
"This is not about worrying about your safety." Mother Lin said, "We must pay attention to all safety matters. Danger does not only come from people, nature is also very dangerous."
"Okay, I will carefully read the safety instructions you gave me." Lin Heng said with a smile, "Be sure to pay attention to your own safety."
As he spoke, his arm was gently pulled by Zong Que, his eyes raised, and he followed the other person's strength to the other side: "Where is the passage?"
"Yes." Zongque said.
"Also, children, please don't act recklessly." Mother Lin listened and said, "Remember to lock the door if you are alone at night."
"Mom, you can rest assured about this." Lin Heng looked at Zong Que who was walking beside him.
He suspected that even if he let Zongque lie next to him, he wouldn't do anything. After all, they had spent a lot of time alone together and could count the number of kisses on one hand.
Mother Lin gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone. Lin Heng put away the phone and held Zongque's hand.
He felt that his mother should be worried about Zongque, after all, this person was much more innocent than him.
All the vehicles for the trip were arranged, and the scenery along the way was beautiful. However, when we arrived, we found that there were two people in a lake-view room, which made the check-in staff take a second look.
"The two rooms seem to have similar views, which one do you want?" Lin Heng asked, holding the room card.
Zongque casually drew one and opened the corresponding door: "Go to bed early."
"Okay." Lin Heng opened his door and walked in. He really thought too much. This man really had no distracting thoughts.
Zongque dragged his luggage to the closet, hung all the clothes in, then took a bath towel and went to the bathroom.
On the first day, he was too tired to travel. After taking a shower, Zongque came out and wiped his hair. He looked at the time and prepared to take a nap, but he heard a knock on the door.
After looking through the peephole, Zongque opened the door, looked at the man holding the instrument in his hand and said, "What's wrong?"
"Check to see if there is a camera." Lin Heng stood at the door and looked at the steamy people, his heart tightening slightly, and he inexplicably thought of the legendary eight-pack abs that year.
Zongque stepped aside, and Lin Heng came in, closed the door, walked straight to the window and closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and the whole room fell into darkness for an instant.
[Report to the host, there are no cameras in the two rooms.] The detection function of 1314 is top-notch. It is absolutely impossible for something like that to appear where the host lives.
[Well, thank you.] Zongque just responded, sitting on a chair nearby and wiping his hair, but did not stop Lin Heng from exploring everywhere.
After checking everywhere, Lin Heng opened the curtains and said, "No, the security measures here are quite good."
"Thank you." Zongque stood up and took the hotel's hair dryer to blow his hair.
He raised his hand to fiddle with his hair, while Lin Heng put down the instrument and sat on the sofa without wanting to go back. If they were really brothers, there would be no problem sleeping in separate rooms, but they were lovers.
He didn't really want to do anything, but he wanted to stay with him. Even if he didn't do anything, it was more interesting than being alone.
"What are you going to do later?" Lin Heng asked as he watched him finish blow-drying his hair.
"Take a nap." Zongque hung up the bath towels and towels and said, "You don't want to sleep?"
Lin Heng took a deep breath and decided to put his mother's advice behind him and do it the way he liked: "I don't want to go back to sleep by myself."
Zongque looked at him, the young man's expression was a bit lonely and aggrieved: "Then sleep here."
Being alone in a foreign land does make a person feel uneasy.
Lin Heng hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "You really want to sleep with me?"
"Didn't you sleep before?" Zongque responded and got on the left side of the bed.
Lin Heng was silent for a moment: "How can this be the same?"
"What's different?" Zongque asked.
"No." Lin Heng sighed lightly, but felt relieved. He stood up and said, "I'm going to get a change of clothes."
He went and came again, Zongque was not in a hurry to sleep, but leaned there to study the travel route.
Lin Heng took a quick shower, but when he went out, he was a little nervous. The room was very big, and the bed seemed a little small compared to it. Lin Heng sat on the other side of the bed, looked at the person who was pressing the phone, and took a deep breath.
He asked in one breath: "What are you looking at?"
"Tomorrow's route." Zongque glanced at him and handed the phone over, "See where you need to modify it."
Lin Heng took the phone and looked at the arrangement above. The schedule was relatively loose and he only went to one or two places a day. It was indeed for fun: "Is the fishing arrangement so late?"
It's already the penultimate day.
"I'm tired from walking the past few days. You can adjust your condition in the last two days." Zongque leaned over and said, "If you want to fish first, you can do it in advance."
Lin Heng's consciousness was originally relaxed, but when he noticed his breath coming closer, his whole body tensed up: "It's a good idea if you arrange it this way."
"Well, go to sleep." Zongque turned around and pressed the curtain switch on the side, and the sunlight on the ground was slowly blocked.
Seeing him leaving, Lin Heng handed the phone over, lay on his side and looked out of the bed.
Nap is a nap. I have adjusted today and will have the energy to play tomorrow. Their first stop seems to be Butterfly Valley, where it is said that there is the largest swallowtail butterfly in the world...
Lin Heng closed his eyes and his thoughts kept turning, but he suddenly noticed the arms clasped around his waist. He stiffened almost subconsciously, but his back was pressed against the warm chest of the person behind him.
His heart was beating, and heat spread to his cheeks in an instant. If anyone told him that there were honest men in the world, his surname would not be Lin.
"Zongque." Lin Heng grabbed his wrist, breathing slightly trembling, "What are you doing?"
Although but... Lin Heng's mind turned into a mess at that moment.
Normal men would easily get into trouble if they were alone in the same room. What's more, they were all normal, and they didn't learn biology class in vain.
"Sleep." Zongque's voice was very calm in the quiet room, as if holding him was a natural thing.
"Are we going to sleep like this?" Lin Heng's palms began to feel warm.
"Don't couples always sleep together?" Zongque asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
His arm was about to be retracted when Lin Heng subconsciously tightened his wrist and said, "No, I just didn't expect you to take such initiative suddenly."
"I can learn." Zongque said, looking at his bright red earlobes and listening to his beating heart.
Now that he has agreed to him and become a lover, he will learn to be a competent lover instead of letting the other party take the initiative. It is no different from forcing the other party to break up with cold violence.
"Hmm." Lin Heng responded softly.
"Go to sleep." Zongque rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his hair and closed his eyes.
The boy's hair smelled clean and warm, and it smelled good.
His breathing gradually became longer. Lin Heng closed his eyes for a long time, but could not calm his heartbeat. He believed that there were honest men in the world. His surname was not Lin, but Zong, but he couldn't sleep! He could even sleep.
Run a few laps around the hotel.
Chapter completed!