Don't talk to me (DTTM)

Chapter 98

After helping to fight Lego all night, Jin Linkun finally realized Yu Sheng's feeling of listening to physics questions.

Mr. Jin did not understand Lego, and bought a Star Wars Death Star at the price. Not to mention Tibet, it is difficult to hold in your arms, and the difficulty of putting it up is much higher than that of a train.

Jin Linkun took the drawing and squatted on the edge of Sheng. He felt that it was too much to pursue a planet. "Friend, I think it can actually recreate some art..."

Yu Sheng was looking for a place with a gray block, and looked up at him, "For example, to build a skyscraper?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

Not only did his father give sugar, he rubbed the children's heads.

Tell the story to the children.

Actually.

Jin Linkun squatted on the edge of Lego and thought about who should eat his vinegar for a while.

Yu Sheng didn't hear him continue to speak, sitting for a while, then looked at him sideways: "Brother?"

"It's okay."

Guess what Yu Sheng was going to say, Jin Linkun smiled and rubbed his head: "My parents and my mother have always been in this style, which is very normal, and I don't care."

As he said, he saw a piece of sugar out of his pocket and saw the sugar on his boyfriend's lips.

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

Jin Linkun handed it over for a while. He first felt that this behavior was a bit too naive, and he squatted into Sheng's neck and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, make you funny."

Yu Sheng's knuckles were a bit pale, Jin Linkun pulled the hand over and squinted: "Like playing this?"

Yu Sheng looked at the Lego bricks in his hand.

In fact, it's not much like it. He hasn't had much contact with this kind of toy before, and he didn't have much interest afterwards.

But this is something given by Jin Linkun's father.

The atmosphere of the Jin family is indeed as Jin Linkun said, and their families are not the same as Duan Lei and Yao Qiang, which is a bit overwhelming.

But it seems to be good everywhere.

It's almost as good as giving an illusion to life.

...

Before the idea could be recovered, the forehead felt a slight pain.

Yu Sheng raised his head, and Jin Linkun, who had just battered him, looked at him, and he looked a little serious. "What do you think?"

When two people stay together for a long time, sometimes there will be some tacit understanding as if they are telepathic. Yu Sheng was a little unsure whether he was asking or rhetorical. He just opened his mouth and was about to speak out. Jin Linkun was already wrapped around his chest and shoulders: "It's not an illusion."

Jin Linkun circled a person with one hand, patted his lower back twice, and bowed his head to kiss his forehead: "It's not an illusion, you know?"

Yu Sheng closed his eyes and rested on his shoulder for a while.

In the following assembly process, Jin Linkun once tried to help. After being rebelled three times in a row, and actually successfully tucked the building blocks in, he was finally placed on the side by Yu Sheng, responsible for closing his mouth and quietly learning to observe.