Lin Yuan bent down and leaned forward to see clearly what the thing yan ting was.
Crimson quickly jumped up her cheeks, all the way red to the base of her ears, shy and annoyed, shaking as she spoke, "How can you mess with this thing?" What to do if someone else sees it.
During the day, the villa is full of people, and the cleaning people will tidy up inside and out, and there will be no dust left in the corners.
Lin Yuan had no idea that there was a tube of lubricant in the drawer of the living room coffee table, and it was also used!
Just put it in a drawer, isn't it seen every day by the cleaners?
He didn't dare to think about it any longer, for fear of not being able to control the power of the flood and beating the surname Yan to death here.
Lin Yuan took two deep breaths, his thin chest heaved, and his heart meditated on being kind and generous, and he couldn't be as faceless and skinless as the old man who was not ashamed.
Yan Ting did not expect such a big reaction from the child, a tube of lubricant, not to open the used set, just ready to explain, was fiercely glared at.
"In the future, this thing can only be put in the bedroom!" Lin Yuan was annoyed and rushed over to pull the lubricant into the trash can.
Lying unsightly on the surface, he tore off some tissue covers, and then sat down in The Arms of Yan Thunder with satisfaction, and reached out and pinched the outside of his thighs twice.
Lin Yuan's face was fierce, but he didn't have much strength, and Yan Ting was tickling him. Shamelessly, he cheekily pinched his white cheeks, "Shy? "Not really." Lin Yuan argued arrogantly, his eyes constantly glancing at the garbage cans under the coffee table, and he always felt that it was not safe to throw it inside. <
Maybe tomorrow the people who take out the garbage will see it.
Lin Yuan squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, patted Yan Ting's leg like a horse, and ordered, "You are about to take the garbage out and throw it away."
On this big night, most of the people in the community slept.
Men who wielded a lot of blame in the business world returned home and were dragged by their daughters-in-law and children to take out the garbage.
Without a license, Yan Ting had already lived the life of a married man early.
After changing his shoes at the entrance, his hand was just on the doorknob, and he heard a footstep behind him.
Lin Yuan casually wrapped a scarf around his neck, worried that it would not be safe for him to go out alone so late, and pedaled over, "I'm with you."
Just Lin Yuan ate a large bowl of noodles, just sleep like this, the stomach may be panicked, go out for a walk to consume food is also very good.
Yan Ting did not stop, went upstairs and took a long down jacket for the little guy to put on, and then put a hat with ear protection on him, which led his warm hand out of the door.
The down jacket was very long, covering Lin Yuan from his neck to his ankles, and the whole person was wrapped into a rice dumpling. If you go out in the middle of the night, if you raise your hand and jump away, you may be able to go to the haunted house to work part-time and play a zombie.
It is that he is too delicate and easy to be pinched.
The clothes were too long, Lin Yuan's legs could not be opened, and the speed of walking could not be raised.
Yan Ting held him in one hand and walked slowly with the garbage bag in the other. <
Inside the black garbage bag, there was only a lubricant that had been used twice, and the tissue that Lin Yuan had just stuffed in when he was ashamed.
The trash can is at the entrance of the community, and it takes five or six minutes to walk over.
Late at night in winter, the temperature drops dramatically. Lin Yuan craned his neck and moved slowly, like a small penguin walking in the ice and snow.
He and Yan Ting had not been like this for a long time, and walked hand in hand without any worries.
Lin Yuan buried the tip of his chin in a thick scarf, secretly cut the palm of the man's hand, and whispered, "Is your family okay?"
Although he always told himself that Yan Ting could solve everything, as long as he was obedient and obedient, he still couldn't help but worry.
Power is the most testative thing, which can make brothers and brothers fight each other.
There was also that car accident, Lin Yuan was protected by Yan Ting in his arms at the time, and he fainted quickly, unable to see the whole picture.
But he always felt that it was not an accident.
Yan Ting squeezed Lin Yuan's hand, meticulously did not let him blow cold wind, and slowly took a step forward, even the speed of speech slowed down, "Yuan yuan, do you think that wealth and power can really change a person's heart?"
Suddenly hearing such a profound question, Lin Yuan was stunned, stopped, looked up at the past, and nodded, "Yes."
From ancient times to the present, how many examples are in front of us. <
Yan Ting smiled very lightly, reached out to help the little guy tie the loose scarf, and the low voice mixed with the night looked a little desolate, "I used to think that the feelings of the three of us brothers could be the same as always, not like others, because of the change of foreign objects."
Grasping Yan Ting's hand, Lin Yuan did not speak, thinking in his heart that it was no wonder that in the book, you ended up dying young.
Attaching too much importance to feelings, it is myself who hurts after all.
Although Lin Yuan was only eighteen years old, he saw family affection more thoroughly than anyone else.
Once upon a time, he was born without a father. The mother was pregnant before marriage, was looked down upon, and the neighbors around her pointed fingers.
He was only a month old when he was kicked out of the house by his grandparents with his mother.
His mother raised him with hard work, but at the age of sixteen, she sold him to a man with □□.
Lin Yuan managed to escape, and when he escaped from the clutches of the devil, there was no good piece of skin and flesh on his body.
The perverted man thought he was old, didn't mess with him, just used him as a violent vent, and would whip him several times a day.
After escaping, Lin Yuan did not return home and wandered outside alone. He had slept in bridge holes, bus stops, and underpasses.
Two years later, he saw his mother again at the door of a mall. The woman who was beaten up by her husband and sold her son fiercely was selling things with a big belly.
There was a smile on his face, and the look on his face when he touched his pregnant belly was also very gentle. <
Lin Yuan didn't look much at that time, and quickly turned around and left.
He thought that there was no need to think about anything anymore, and the woman had probably long forgotten that she had a son.
Later, he inexplicably wore a book and met a father who listened to the rumors of his stepwife and stepson and threw his own son out of the house.
At this point, he no longer had any extravagant hopes for family affection.
That early year's desire for emotions was unconsciously transferred to Yan Ting. Sometimes, even Lin Yuan didn't realize that he liked to be disciplined by Yan Ting.
In the depths of his heart, he always felt that the child who was disciplined was loved.
The memory did not bring much sentimentality to Lin Yuan, he swept his feet, learned the way Yan Ting had coaxed himself before, gently touched the short hair of the man's ear, and swallowed warmly: "Perhaps, they are not worthy of being your brothers at all."
Tiptoeing a little tired, Lin Yuan gave up the comforting way of touching his head, opened his arms to give Yan Ting a big hug, and continued: "Actually, in their eyes, you may not be worthy to be their brother."
Everyone has a starting point for looking at things individually, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, but only that the three views are inconsistent and the way of dealing with people is different.
But Lin Yuan did not want Yan Ting to be indecisive in terms of family affection, and eventually it was easy to harm himself.
But he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't directly encourage Yan Ting to do something to his brother, so it sounded very inhuman and cruel. <
Lin Yuan hesitated, afraid that he would be disgusted when he said it.
No one likes selfish little monsters, everyone likes good and beautiful things.
Yan Ting took the person into his arms and prepared to pick him up with one hand as before, but when he tried hard, he found that he did not move.
It's a little embarrassing.
Lin Yuan didn't understand what Yan Ting was going to do, and looked up at him doubtfully, "Are you going to hug me?"
"Hmm." Yan Ting responded with a low voice, did not say three words, but his self-confidence was still a little frustrated, and he secretly decided to start from tomorrow night and increase the weight when lifting the iron.
"Hold me for something, go and throw away the garbage in your hand." Lin Yuan grabbed the man's arm and trotted toward the trash can.
He ran in front of him humming, and Yan Ting easily strode behind him, the pace only a little faster.
The down jacket was too long, Lin Yuan could only take small steps when he ran up, ran for a long time, tired enough to choke himself, and when he turned around, he found that he was at most five meters away from the tree next to him when he just set off.
He was autistic, he didn't want to go, he wanted to squat in place.
But he overestimated himself, and his round stomach was so panicked that he couldn't squat down at all.
Lin Yuan bent his knees, plucked his ass, and squatted until he was halfway through to find that his movements were difficult, and his current movements were like squatting on the toilet. <
It is so detrimental to the image that if others see him, they think he is defecating on the ground.
Lin Yuan grabbed Yan Ting's arm and slowly straightened up, "I'm tired and don't want to leave, you go and lose it." This broken cub made his physical strength much worse than before.
In the early stages of pregnancy, Lin Yuan's height of one meter and seven eight, less than one hundred and ten pounds, was a thin figure.
Yan Ting, who has been exercising for many years, hugs him like a child, and can carry him away with one hand, and it is not difficult.
During this time, Lin Yuan can eat five meals a day, in addition to breakfast, lunch and dinner, there are also afternoon tea and supper. The cub in his belly grew rapidly, and his cheeks became increasingly rounded.
Today, he is no longer a small thin man who once weighed one hundred and ten pounds, but a big fat man of one hundred and four or five pounds.
Yan Ting wanted to hold him with one hand again, and it was not so easy.
This place is not far from the garbage can at the entrance of the community, and the security in the community is also very good, there will be no danger, but Yan Ting is still unwilling to let the little guy wait here alone, and he is even more unwilling to let him suffer and continue to go forward.
He simply stuffed the clean garbage bag in his hand, along with the lubricant and paper towels inside, into the hat of Lin Yuan's down jacket.
"Hey, what are you doing?" This is my hat, not a trash can. Lin Yuan coughed his feet accusatively, trying to shake the bag out.
Yan Ting said, "This tube of lubricant is two hundred and thirty, and after using it twice, there are still one hundred and eighteen left."
Lin Yuan did not shake or make trouble, silently lowered his arm, and let the expensive items stay in his hat.
He remembered that the two times they had been used on the same night, and that night there had been three doi.
That is, seventeen dollars at a time on average, as if... Ok too?
Lin Yuan tucked his cold wind-cooled hand into the clothes in front of Yan Ting's chest, asking him to warm himself, and muttered in his mouth, "Next time you buy fifty yuan, this thing is also too expensive."
After a long time, Yan Ting was eager to cross back and cover his mouth just now, not saying the price.
Otherwise, the little guy wouldn't have chanted seventeen pieces every time he moved.
It's a man, and it's all going to wilt.