The day Lin Juexiao received Zhou Jinye's thunderstorm, the summer heat spread on the ground, and was broken and glued by the pouring rain, and the heat turned into hot flashes.
The weather outside was like the feeling of dampness in the house. Lin Juexiao held a black umbrella and stood beside the Volkswagen borrowed from his father.
The car is a long time ago, but it still drives smoothly.
He originally wanted to wait for Zhou Jinye in the car, but he felt that it didn't pay enough attention, so he simply stood outside.
And Lin Juexiao didn't hate rain, the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella was very clear, he looked down at the watch on his right wrist.
It's almost time, the high-speed train is coming soon.
Lin Juexiao took out his mobile phone, and the page stayed in the chat interface. The little boy looked quite cool, and his avatar was his back with a hood.
The angle of the photo was taken from behind, probably at the seaside. The boy's broad shoulders only took up a small corner, and the rest of the space was taken up by the waves that turned out the white waves.
Very beautiful composition, but it looks a little deserted.
The boy with the avatar also speaks very coldly, with a bit of unfamiliar manners, which will not make people feel uncomfortable.
[Chunmian does not know Xiaoxiao]: Jinye, what time is your high-speed train, I'll pick you up.
【Z】: You can just send me the address, and I can go there by myself.
[Chun Mian does not know Xiaoxiao]: ...You can use this honorific title, just call me brother.
[Chun Mian Bu Jue Xiao]: I'm very close to the high-speed rail station. It's very convenient. You don't have to worry about bothering me.
【Z】: 14:20.
【Z】: Excuse me.
Lin Juexiao pressed his temples and had a headache.
The chat records between him and Zhou Jinye were limited to this. With a few simple words, Lin Juexiao felt that the little boy was a little stubborn.
To tell a long story, he has a good brother named Zhou Yuchen—obviously, Zhou Jinye is his younger brother.
I heard that his parents divorced when he was born, and Zhou Jinye couldn't live without his mother at that time, so he was sentenced to his mother.
Zhou Yuchen himself had never seen his own younger brother, but Zhou Jinye's mother had a car accident a few days ago, and the half-year-old boy was suddenly lonely.
Zhou Yuchen knew the news and had no choice but to take Zhou Jinye over to take care of him.
But Father Zhou happened to be sent abroad for a year, and he could come back, but he was already this age, and this was almost the last chance for promotion.
Zhou Yuchen herself was too busy with her new job every day. She would go out before dawn, fall asleep when she came back at night, and would be sent on business trips from time to time.
As a last resort, he could only find the bad guy Lin Juexiao.
Zhou Yuchen was so anxious on the phone that he almost knelt down and kowtowed for him. Lin Juexiao's heart was already soft, so he sighed and came down.
He and Zhou Yuchen had more than ten years of friendship, and he didn't even ask for money from Zhou Yuchen.
- and now.
The hands of Lin Juexiao's watch rang crisply, the time was almost up, and Zhou Jinye was about to arrive.
It was sultry at two o'clock in the afternoon. The crowds pouring out of the high-speed rail station were all carrying large and small bags. Perhaps it was intuition. Lin Juexiao felt that he saw Zhou Jinye at first sight.
He was wearing black short sleeves without any patterns, his pants were also very ordinary overalls, with a SLR bag slung over his shoulders.
The boy is very tall, his bangs are not over his eyebrows, his eyebrows are appropriately thick and black, and his eyes are beautifully curved, but they look a little unappealing.
Lin Jue Xiaobi glanced at the bareheaded photo Zhou Yuchen sent him - the boy in the photo looked younger than he did now, and his face was still expressionless, as if someone owed him five million.
It's him, that's right.
Lin Juexiao held an umbrella, fell in the shallow puddle, and walked in the direction of Zhou Jinye in the rain.
The boy stood on the steps at the entrance of the high-speed rail station, holding a 26-inch suitcase in his right hand, and the little girls who passed by frequently looked back at him.
Zhou Jinye turned a blind eye, with the word indifference written on his face and airpods on his ears.
It was the first time that Lin Juexiao met such a little boy, not pretending to be cool, but really cool.
He was also a little nervous, but just stood under the steps and called out hesitantly, "Jinye?"
The boy who was much taller than him on the steps suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like obsidian, and he saw Lin Juexiao's When, look at it.
Zhou Jinye's arms had the thinness characteristic of young people, but they were covered with tight muscles. When bending over to carry the suitcase, the lines of his arms were very smooth.
"Yeah."
Zhou Jinye responded, perhaps because his voice was a little hoarse during the voice change period.
Probably because he felt that he was being so impolite, he stuttered and added: "Excuse me."
Lin Juexiao was amused by him. He was very pleasing, with soft eyebrows and eyes, which was in line with Chinese aesthetics. When I woke up, it was like a warm spring breeze.
He smiled and said, "Didn't you say don't use honorific titles? I'm a few years older than you, so you can just call me brother."
Zhou Jinye's eyes swept across Lin Juexiao's chest and abdomen, which shook slightly with a smile, and he followed What Lin Juexiao meant, he shouted in a low voice: "Thank you... brother."
He probably rarely called brother, and his tone was a little stiff.
Lin Juexiao's eyes turned into crescents with a smile. He wanted to help Zhou Jinye with his luggage, but he was dodged again.
He didn't force it, just held the umbrella in front of Zhou Jinye and pointed to the car not far away: "Let's go, the car is over there."
Zhou Jinye replied in a low voice.
The thunderstorm came suddenly. The umbrella was a single umbrella that Lin Juexiao turned out from the back seat of the car. There was also a huge logo printed on the umbrella.
Zhou Jinye went down the steps, and he lowered his head slightly in line with Lin Juexiao's height.
Lin Juexiao raised the umbrella a little higher, and he sighed in his heart.
Today's children grow up on what they eat. They are almost half a head taller than him. Zhou Jinye is a boy and it is estimated that he will grow a little longer.
Today's heaven is not very beautiful, the rain suddenly became heavier, and the umbrella was blown by the wind like a helpless duckweed. Lin Juexiao subconsciously tilted the umbrella in the direction of Zhou Jinye.
The raindrops that drifted towards Zhou Jinye were blocked by the umbrella, but half of Lin Juexiao's shoulders were completely wet by the rain.
Zhou Jinye found out that he was not used to others treating him like this: "You don't need to turn your umbrella over to me."
"It doesn't matter." Lin Juexiao didn't care if he got wet in the rain, he smiled heartily, "I We're all wet, that's it."
Zhou Jinye was not a talkative type, but quietly pushed the umbrella in Lin Juexiao's direction.
Fortunately, the distance is not long, and they can't get much rain.
Lin Juexiao handed the umbrella to Zhou Jinye, asked him to help hold it for a while, and found the key in his trouser pocket.
Zhou Jinye took the umbrella, and the sound of rain hitting the umbrella was like the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate. The music in his earphones hadn't stopped, but he just turned the sound down to the lowest level.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Juexiao.
Lin Juexiao is very close to him, everyone in Kuxia is full of heat, but now, Lin Juexiao's shoulders are very close to him.
He was only wearing a thin white shirt, and the heat was continuously coming from him. Zhou Jinye stood still, and silently deflected his shoulders.
A gap was left in the space between him and Lin Juexiao.
Lin Juexiao finally found the key. He left the umbrella to Zhou Jinye, and passed through the rain curtain and entered the driver's seat.
Zhou Jinye silently put the suitcase in the trunk, he wanted to open the door of the back seat, but he felt that it was impolite, so he sat in the co-pilot.
As soon as he sat upright, Lin Juexiao looked more nervous than him, his arms on the steering wheel were all tight, he reminded: "Remember to fasten your seat belt, what
he said not long after I got my driver's license, Zhou Jinye will do what Do.
Lin Juexiao smiled embarrassedly again, his ears seemed to be a little red because of embarrassment, and the glass of the car window had long been covered by rain and fog.
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Click--" Zhou Jinye buckled his seat belt, and the headphones just happened to be broadcast to the next A song, the female voice sang very quietly.
"Whoever I meet, what kind of confession will I have. "
"The person I'm waiting for, what kind of future is he in." "
I heard the wind coming from the subway and the sea of people—"
Zhou Jinye took off his earphones expressionlessly. He sat in the co-pilot, but his eyes slowly shifted to Lin Juexiao
. He was a little thin.
The white shirt on his right shoulder was soaked by the rain, and the skin under the shirt was faintly exposed, outlining the smooth lines of the shoulders.
Zhou Jinye took his eyes back, and he felt that Lin Juexiao was like a thick ink The light-colored Chinese paintings are warm and approachable.
Taking advantage of the red light, Lin Juexiao suddenly turned his head, and his very clear eyes just looked at Zhou Jinye alone:
"My name is Lin Juexiao, Chunmian does not know Xiaoxiao. 's Jue Xiao. "
Zhou Jinye softly said "um".
It turned out not to be a Chinese painting, but a spring rain postponed to summer.