On the second day after the exam, Lin Jindong had a short day off, so he didn't need to tutor.
Just after the nap, he was lying on the bed, swearing in his heart.
He felt that the woman was too abhorrent. He always disturbed him in his dreams, and now he didn't even take a nap.
Pillows on his arms, he was thinking about the dreams that had just come out, and he was thinking about whether he had a boyfriend, and if so, who the man was.
After chatting with his brother yesterday, he excused himself to go downstairs to play ball, and stayed near Yaoyao until ten o'clock at night.
He couldn't help but wonder if he had guessed wrong. She didn't have a boyfriend at all, and the red marks were allergies or other reasons.
The doorbell rang suddenly, and he pressed his body's reaction, barely going to open the door.
The door opened and Yao stood outside, smiling.
Lin Jindong leaned on the door frame and raised his eyebrows, "Did you not leave me a day off? How come again? The soul is not gone."
Behind Yaoyao's hands, he didn't mind someone's heartfelt conscience, and clearly saw that she was so happy that her brows were about to fly, and there was no good word in her mouth.
Patting the strong muscles in his arm, she squeezed in. "I came here today to report the results and to show solemnity, so I came here in person."
Lin Jindong closed the door and sat on the sofa with all his hands and backs, and said lazily: "Is it for giving me a gift, right? Where is the gift? Looking at me is not satisfied."
Like his uncle, of course.
Yao Yao's face sank, "You are so confident that you can take more than five hundred five?"
Lin Jindong raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise?"
Yao Yao: "Do you know how much your language test is? One hundred and two points. Do you know how much you test in English? One hundred and three. With such results, you dare to speak up?"
Lin Jindong's language has always been bad, and English is okay. After all, he was trained by his brother. Unfortunately, he was absent when he was testing English. He kept thinking about unhealthy content in his mind.
He took care of Erlang, "the mathematics is high enough."
Yao Yao didn't hold back, and when he didn't scare him, he laughed and said, "Congratulations, 551. What gift do you want, take you to buy."
Lin Jindong's eyes moved slightly, "I don't want what you bought, you can make a gift for me."
The smile on Yaoyao's face immediately became embarrassing, "I will do it myself? No, I won't."
He had a low voice, and after converging to be frivolous, there was a peculiar calmness. This calmness appeared on a teenage boy. He had a kind of contradictory charm and was very attractive. He said, "I don’t mind, no matter what. Anything is possible."
Yao Yao couldn't help but jumped in his heart, his face reddened.
But this charm disappeared in a flash, and he returned to a beating face, and he didn't care: "I don't have any hope for you anyway."
The weird ambiguity disappeared in an instant and said angrily: "Why do you still let me do it?"
Lin Jindong smirked, leaned close to her ears, and her hot breath fell on her sensitive pinna, and her white skin was red at the speed visible to the naked eye, so cute.
When he reached his mouth, he stuck a shell. He stared at her ear, and suddenly there was an urge to stick out his tongue and lick it. Finally, he pressed it back and cleared his throat. "
Yao Yao raised his foot and kicked towards his calf, and he escaped with a smile.
She sighed helplessly, "Okay, accompany me to buy things. Say first, I will not be too difficult!"
Lin Jindong often plays, and it is easy to hurt his wrist. Yao Yao is going to help him to make a pair of children's wrist braces. It is more practical, and the most important thing is simpler.
Check out the materials you need, take a taxi to buy them at the small commodity market, and then move home, ready to do it today.
Scattered things are piled on the coffee table in the living room, a few needles, threads of various colors, straightedges, and fabrics for wrist protection.
Both of them crossed the river by feeling the stones, started cutting out in a hurry, and finally made a look that looked like after scrapping a large piece of fabric.Before waiting for a sigh of relief, Lin Jindong proposed another almost impossible task, "You embroider a pattern on it, and embroider the words'Chen Yaoyao gives Lin Jindong'."
Yao Yao vomiting blood: "Do you think I am an ancient embroidered mother?"
Lin Jindong was straight-hearted. "There is also a lettering service on Taobao to buy things. You gave me this bare, saying that it is a gift, is it shameful?"
Yao Yao turned back on his back and lay on the sofa arm, arrogant: "That's it, love it, don't wear it, you are thrown away."
She thought that his character would definitely care about throwing away, so that she could push the boat down the water and expose this matter, but unexpectedly, after a while, he even spoiled and gathered her ears to pity, Tao: "Teacher, I have said to the people who play together, you will give me a gift by hand, they are all waiting, you let me take it like this, your student's face has no place to rest... "
Yaoyao's face changed slightly, he was even harder when he saw it, and his hand touched her shoulder, diligently said: "Teacher, your shoulder is sore, I will help you press..."
Rough fingers rubbed her delicate skin, itching and numbness, Yaoyao's face soon became red, he continued to pretend to be pitiful, and put forward his ultimate purpose in secret, "Otherwise, embroidered into Yao" "Yao Jin Jin Dong", three words less, five left, very simple, okay?"
"OK... right..." Yao Yao couldn't bear it, and finally he let go.
He immediately diligently brought what was needed to her.
The five words "Yaoyaodongdong" appeared on the white wristband crookedly, but it was not good-looking, but he looked as if he had received some baby. It's almost skyward.
Forget it, she sighed, "Take it down, I'll decorate you again, it's too ugly."
She asked him to look for black or dark blue fabrics. Who knew he had brought two underwears, and Yaoyao's face was instantly dark.
"There is no cloth at home. Everything else is clothes. You still wear them. You only have socks and underpants. Take it apart."
Yao Yao black face: "Can't you take socks?"
He has an innocent look: "It doesn't wash through, it smells bad, do you want it?"
Yao Yao took a deep breath and threw him one, "One is enough."
She took a pen and drew a lightning-like flower on it and sewed it onto her wrist, finally looking a little bit off.
Lin Jindong put it on his hand and smiled round his mouth.
Happy to see him, Yao Yao finally said the real purpose of coming here today, "Xiaodong, have you thought about what you will do in the future?"
Lin Jindong froze for a moment, avoiding her serious look, and shook her head: "No."
In fact, he wanted to marry her, but he subconsciously felt that she would not like to listen.
Yao Yao: "Your brother called me last night. Do you think that the death caused by the traffic accident will become a stain on your life, right?"
Lin Jindong bowed his head and looked down, looking at the black lightning on his wrist.
Xiao Yao smiled a little, "You think too much. If you are busy in the future, and even embark on a crooked road, people will say,'Ah, that one named Lin Jindong has not been a good person since he was a child. He drove to death, who knows if he deliberately.'
But if you have a successful career in the future, or even become a leader in certain fields, when people are admired, people will say,'Ah, that Lin Jindong went to prison when he was a child, and he can still have such achievements now, too Inspirational!'."
Yao Yao finished, waiting for his reaction.
He was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "My brother said something similar last night."
Yao Yao asked: "What did your brother say?"
"He said: For the loser, it is a stain; for the winner, it is a medal."
He smiled, "Your brother is so powerful, he speaks better than me, why is your language so bad?"
He hugged her suddenly and whispered: "But, I feel guilty..."
Yao Yao froze, heard his low voice, his heart softened, and in turn gently hugged his waist, gentle comfort.
"I don't know why, I always think, if I live shining brightly, what will happen to the dead person, isn't that too unfair?"
Yaoyao asked softly, "What happened then? Your brother said that it was you who blamed him, and it was him who drove."
Lin Jindong smiled, "My brother even told you this?"
Too busy to explain, "The first day I came to teach you he said."
Lin Jindong rested her chin on her shoulder and whispered: "My brother is right, but I'm not guilty of it. The fault is in me."
"My brother just bought a car and took me for a ride. I arrived at an unmonitored place. I was entangled with him to drive. When he refused, I grabbed the steering wheel with him. I didn't see anyone coming out from the side, just..."
Yao Yao didn't say a word, patting his back gently.
"After the accident, my brother was also scared. Someone called the police, and the police came and said that the man died on the spot, which was supposed to take my brother away. At that time, my mother was hospitalized, and I won’t make money. Relying on my brother, if he goes in, what will my mother do? What should I do?"
"So... you said it was you who drove?" Yao Yao understood.
"Yes, my brother refused at first, but then asked the lawyer. If it was him, he would be sentenced to nearly seven years. I was under 16 years old, and it came out after more than two years."
Yao Yao closed his eyes and could not imagine how he, a teenage boy, faced such a situation.
Lin Jindong even smiled, "Don't listen to my brother, what's guilty of not guilty of sin, if it wasn't for me to drive, nothing would happen, it's 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 has framed his own brother in order to escape sin."
Yao Yao looked at his guilt-filled eyes, and suddenly remembered Lin Guangxia’s dark and cold pupils, and suddenly found that she had always guessed wrong. Although it was Lin Jindong who was the “crime”, it seemed that Lin Guangxia was the beneficiary. I don't think so.
Yaoyao thought of Pei Shu, if according to her previous guess, Pei Shu is not a master personality, but a "rebel", will pure Lin Jindong be his opponent?
Obviously not.
Yao Yao now has cleared Pei Shu. The shy little brother he saw for the first time by the lake was Pei Shu’s main personality. Later, it was one of his powerful deputy personalities who secretly helped him. The person who pays off the debt at home should also be the master.
Is that shy younger brother Pei Shu's opponent now?
Obviously not. People who will rise up to kill must have extreme and terrifying characteristics in their personalities.
What Yaoyao wants to help is the master personality, the shy little brother, and the personality that gave up silently and silently.
She wants to help him, not to allow his body to be occupied by "Pei Shu". She has to help "Pei Shu" to establish a strong enemy and fight with snipe clams. Only the real "Fisherman" can benefit.
Sorry, Xiaodong.
Suddenly tears left in Yaoyao's eyes, hugging the teenager in his arms tightly, saying: "Xiaodong, those who have passed, and those who are alive now, your brother, and me, I hope you can do well and grow up. A nice man to like."
Lin Jindong looked at her eyes, and there were countless emotions in her heart, but she couldn't say a word.
He looked at her for a long time and said dumbly: "I really... is it worth saving?"
"It's worth it! You deserve it! In my heart, you deserve more than anyone else!"