Chapter 23: "The Comic Exhibition Really Has the Flavor of a Man's Wife"
Chen Lin was confused, so he had to continue the conversation, "I'm not going home for dinner..."
Lu Yuting raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Lin, his gaze resting on those two lips, moist and wet.
Not going home for dinner...
Chen Lin couldn't help but want to look inside the car. He didn't know why Uncle Lin suddenly turned into Lu Yuting?
Isn't he very busy? Why did he appear again?
Just then, the car door opened, Lu Yuting walked out of the car, closed the door with one hand, and looked down at him.
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"Open your mouth."
Shen Lin immediately turned around and walked away, but his collar was lifted up, and he was pulled backwards, bumping into the other person's chest.
"Let me see." His tone was calm, and he seemed to have no other emotions.
Shen Lin blinked and looked over suspiciously, "Is it strange that the mud is not dug?"
Lu Yuting still had no expression on his face. His hand slid to the man's waist. His pupils were dull and his tone was still calm. "I don't think so."
The person in his arms suddenly became happy. He didn't realize the distance was so close, so he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.
Lu Yuting looked for a while with his eyelids slightly drooped.
His tongue was pierced by a long silver nail. Perhaps because of the pain, he stretched it out very short, and the nail vibrated slightly along with his tongue.
Just one or two seconds.
Shen Lin said vaguely, "Do you want to see the number?"
Lu Yuting looked away and just asked, "Does it hurt?"
Shen Lin said again with a good face, "Wo Yidian doesn't hurt either."
The eyes are full of sincerity, it would be better if the eyelashes were not covered with moisture.
"Ah, I'm done. I'm going to my friend's house..." Shen Lin was about to leave after he finished speaking, because Qinghe and the others were still waiting, but his wrist was grabbed and pulled back, and his body turned in a circle without moving.
Eyes met.
Shen Lin thought that he would not let him go, and his face became a little anxious. He stammered, "The tower gate... is boarding me."
I can't pull my hand out.
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes and looked at this person, paused for a moment, then raised his eyes across the crowd to look at the person opposite, playing with Shen Lin's fingers, and asked slowly, "Wife, you have to be sincere when making friends. You should take this opportunity to introduce me to the other party, right?"
Shen Linwei raised his head, complaining in his heart, is he so free?
Want to take him there?
Shen Lin didn’t really want to.
But during this moment of hesitation, Lu Yuting slid his fingers down along the person's pulse and pinched it.
Like the pain of ant bites.
Pinch him again!!
Shen Lin uttered a “hmm” and retreated unconsciously, but the other party did not let go, so he could only look back.
Chu Xiu was standing at the bus stop on the other side of the road, his tall and straight figure, his eyes looking this way calmly. A girl with twin ponytails was sitting on a suitcase next to him, looking into the distance curiously.
The moment Chen Lin turned his head, Chu Xiu's cold expression suddenly disappeared, turning into a gentle expression. He just smiled at the man from a distance.
——That’s her husband?
The young man in sight turned back and seemed to say something, but not long after, he was strangled by the man around the waist, and his loose shirt revealed the flexible lines that should have been there.
"Wow, Shen Ning'an is so thin... coo." Chu Qinghe sat on the suitcase, drank the milk in the carton with a straw, and sighed.
It's definitely suitable for playing female roles hehe.
Shen Lin felt something was wrong. He spoke in a slurred, sticky voice, "You can't bring your partner with you when you go online to play. It's not nice to your friends. It's very bad."
"And you didn't tell me in advance."
Still trying to refuse politely.
Lu Yuting raised his eyebrows slightly, but after hearing that title, he didn't blame her anymore. He just asked softly, "Good friend?"
The person in front of him nodded immediately.
"Do you know his name?"
Shen Lin was puzzled and tilted his head, "His name is Chu Qinghe."
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes slightly, let go of his hand, and slid across the other person's palm, "Oh, he told you."
"yes."
Lu Yuting is not really a patient and persuasive person, and he doesn't have the time to teach a child right from wrong. He likes to watch others fall, as if only in this way can he have a legitimate reason to take back his belongings.
This seems more fair and just.
"Okay, go ahead." Lu Yuting let go of his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at the person. His hand loosened and there was no expression on his face.
Shen Lin didn’t know if he was angry or not, but he really wanted to play, so he looked at the other person suspiciously several times.
"I'm just going to play for a while."
Lu Yuting just looked at him, eyelids drooping, observing him quietly.
"Did you play?"
Still no response.
Shen Lin was naturally nervous, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he grabbed the other person’s sleeve, “You are taking medicine and ignoring me.”
This may not be a kind of dependence. Shen Lin has no family or close friends, and he is used to treating strangers on the street in a friendly way. But on the contrary, he finds it difficult to tolerate deliberate "ignorance".
This is the case with the teachers at the welfare home and my high school classmates as well.
He doesn't like it.
"What do you want me to say?" Lu Yuting stared into the other person's eyes, trying to see some ulterior motives, but he saw nothing and just asked casually.
Shen Lin's emotions were calmed down immediately, "Say 'Go ahead and have fun'."
He looked serious and felt that this was the best solution.
His eyebrows were even slightly furrowed.
Lu Yuting: "..."
About five seconds passed.
He somehow did what the other party asked, and the person in front of him seemed to have the sensitive period of order like a toddler. The pitiful expression on his face just now disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his lips immediately rose.
He left very quickly without any reluctance.
Just one sentence, even a fake one is fine.
About five minutes later, Lu Yuting calmly watched Chen Lin following the young man in the car, chatting happily.
Just then, the driver in front handed over a document.
Lu Yuting briefly flipped through Chu Qinghe's medical records and personal information in the back seat. It showed that she was diagnosed with leukemia in her early years, but recently she successfully completed the operation due to a bone marrow match. The sponsor was...
The slender fingers turned the next page and saw the words Rongsheng Group as expected.
"A philanthropist..." Lu Yuting gave a fair evaluation without any expression on his face.
The driver was wearing a black jacket, and he looked honest but also a little fierce. He was one of the Lu family's bodyguards. He asked, "Mr. Lu, should I follow Master Shen?"
Lu Yuting didn't raise his eyelids, but just crossed his legs and looked at the next document, and asked calmly, "Do you think this job is boring?"
"no."
"Then follow him."
“…”
The bodyguard couldn't understand. Mr. Lu had been a very chaste man since he was young and had never had anyone around him. How come he had married someone now... and had no plans to abandon her?
Lu Yuting didn't read Chu Xiu's information for long, and hastily put it away. He just asked casually, "Have you sent the photos?"
The bodyguard immediately responded, "Both the electronic and paper versions have been sent out in advance, and they should have been received by now."
"Um."
The Rong family's ancestors were a family of scholars, and even their residence is more traditional in style. It is a garden villa built by a modern Chinese cultural designer.
At noon, the sun was still bright in the courtyard. A servant came out pushing a wheelchair and asked softly, "Master, is it okay here? There doesn't seem to be much wind."
"Um."
This location is near the pillar of the courtyard corridor. The sunlight only shines on the slender fingers, while the face is right in the shadow, with light and dark alternating.
Rong Mingzheng lowered his eyes and looked at the envelope in his hand, his brows revealing a hint of annoyance.
"Get out." A very cold voice.
The servant behind him was suddenly a little embarrassed, "Master, it's windy here..."
"Even if there is wind, it won't blow me down." Rong Mingzheng raised his eyes and looked over. His eyebrows softened instantly, and his tone was gentle, "Flan, I want to be alone for a while."
The person behind him blushed immediately, but still looked around and whispered, "Then I'll get you a glass of water."
After seeing the man walk away, Rong Mingzheng's expression returned to its cold expression and he began to open the envelope.
It's a stack of photos.
Some are waiting for the bus on the roadside, some are dozing off at school, and some are playing with their mobile phones.
It's the same person.
But they all have one thing in common: these perspectives are very biased and separated by many people, making them obvious candid camera perspectives.
Rong Mingzheng stared at it for a long time, flipping through the pictures one by one, until he suddenly saw a partial picture and his eyes were stunned.
The light was dim, revealing a section of the back of the neck, with a soft glow.
There are two hands covering it, with a strong sense of control, and a few ambiguous red marks are visible between the fingers.
——This couldn’t have been taken by his men.
Rong Mingzheng understood instantly. The dizziness on his body became more and more severe. Get a fake one to stimulate him?
Boring.
The photo was torn to pieces.
"My neck feels uncomfortable..." Shen Lin was sitting in front of the dressing mirror putting on a wig, but he felt it was a bit prickly as soon as he put it on, so he had to ask someone to come over and take a look.
Chu Xiu raised his hand to push aside the hair and frowned slightly, "It may be the glue left on the wig--"
The conversation suddenly stopped.
Shen Lin twisted his neck and still felt a little stinging. Could it be an allergy?
"Ou, can I have the basin of alcohol?"
There was a pause of about one or two seconds.
A calm "Okay" came from behind me.
Shen Lin's role is a supporting role in a hit cartoon. Although he is an ordinary character, he is still liked by a large number of fans. His support is the best!
The boy stood up unsteadily. Because the wig was a bit heavy, he looked at the mirror dazedly and felt that his makeup was still too light.
It's hard to feel a little depressed.
After all, Chu Qinghe had just recovered from a long illness, so she was just cosplaying as a little girl. The original character was already similar enough, so she just needed to put on clothes and tie her hair into two ponytails.
She carefully permed her hair into waves.
As soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, she and Shen Lin looked at each other in surprise, then quickly ran up to him and asked loudly, "Where are your breasts?!"
Shen Lin: "It's a male fox."
"Ahhhh I thought you wanted women's clothes, how can you have no breasts!"
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Chu Qinghe asked anxiously again, "Tail tail?"
"I haven't worn it yet."
Chu Qinghe circled around Shen Lin several times, eager to mark his territory, touching his arm and clothes, looking very nervous.
"Tsk tsk, don't say it, really don't say it."
Chen Lin was a little shy. The dress was silver-white and exposed a lot of skin. There was a hollow design at the waist, which made her feel cool.
"Shuosen?" he asked vaguely.
Chu Qinghe touched Shen Lin's waist in a rascally manner, and after touching him, he sighed, "It really feels like a man's wife."
"You are so kind."
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Shen Lin felt like he had suffered a huge shock. Of course, he knew what the word meant, but he had rarely been so close to the face that he was hit so hard. He turned red from the inside out.
"Matchmaker, no."
Chu Xiu couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he pulled his sister over and glanced at Chen Lin without leaving any trace, "Let's go quickly, it's getting late now, and it will be over after five in the afternoon."
“Oh oh.” Shen Lin immediately turned around to get the tail and installed it in a hurry.
Chu Xiu was about to ask if he needed help, but the missile in his arms had already been launched in advance, and he said noisily, "I'll do it, I'll do it."
“…”
Comic exhibition C9 area.
Shen Lin was very happy, although his tongue seemed to be getting more and more swollen. He dawdled into the venue and found that there were so many people.
"The guys will take turns later--"
Chu Xiu was stunned when he heard this. He wasn't with them? He didn't look very independent...
"I'll go for a walk. If I get lost, I'll call you." Shen Lin said seriously, holding the scepter in his hand, and then waved his hand.
Gone.
He actually left?
Chu Qinghe had just bought five blind boxes and ran over contentedly, only to see that his brother was still in a daze and the other person had disappeared without a trace.
“?Brother, where is Shen Ning’an?”
The girl turned around in a circle, but still didn't see anyone in the crowd.
Chu Xiu was a little surprised when he saw what his sister was holding. "Why are you willing to spend money?"
Let's change the subject.
"Oh, it's Rong Mingzheng's card after all, so I'd spend it if I didn't! Besides, if it weren't for him, we—"
"Chu Qinghe." Chu Xiu's expression changed and he reminded.
Chu Qinghe stammered, "Oh."
There are a lot of people here and quite a few mobile stalls. In addition to the surrounding produce, there are also some free snacks being distributed.
Chu Xiu had seen poisoning incidents at comic conventions before, and deliberately watched Chu Qinghe, worried that she might eat something careless.
It’s just that my thoughts always wander involuntarily.
——He clearly looks like a dodder, clinging to others to survive. How could he...
——Shen Ningan…why has it changed so much?
"Brother, take a picture for me!" The girl stood next to a cosplayer, making a V sign happily, with a little color on her cheeks.
Chu Xiu regained his composure and did not think about his previous plan anymore. He just said, "Yeah."
Shen Lin strolled around like a wandering chicken. He liked the state of wearing a two-dimensional skin, which made him feel free.
He is not Shen Ningan, nor is he Shen Lin, he is just a character.
The pressure of several days was suddenly relieved.
From time to time, people around would come to "collect stamps", and Shen Lin was happy to take photos with them, but he always felt that his tongue was getting more and more swollen, and in the end he basically stopped talking.
"Um, yeah!" He pointed first and then pulled out his phone to pay, smiling.
Shen Lin was carrying a bunch of things back to the originally agreed meeting point, it was now around 4:30, but halfway through he suddenly felt a clicking noise.
He couldn't help but look back.
There were too many people, and he was squeezed a little crooked, looking around in a daze.
What sound?
Shen Lin had no choice but to keep walking forward. There was a rest chair next to the comic exhibition hall, and he saw Yuzi from a distance.
He was about to shout, but he saw a man who was not too unfamiliar, and his back suddenly stiffened.
It’s Rong Mingzheng again.
The other person was gentle and polite, and seemed to be pushing a wheelchair today. Was he lame?
When their eyes converged again, Shen Lin discovered that the other party was talking to Qinghe and the other person, and they knew each other.
Shen Lin's heart was beating like a drum, and the strange thoughts in his mind became more and more serious. He gradually avoided the crowd and slowly approached.
The conversation between the two gradually became clearer.
"I will do what you ask, but now I'm just a student and haven't graduated yet. There's no need for you to monitor me like this..." The young man in casual clothes didn't seem to have a very good expression on his face and said coldly.
Rong Mingzheng changed the subject and asked, "Qinghe just got out of the hospital, why did you bring her to a place like this?"
Chen Lin's palms felt slightly cool, and he was sweating sticky sweat. Qinghe? Who is Qinghe?
The two of them seemed to be arguing.
Shen Lin felt more and more that something was wrong. Youzi was an ordinary person, so why did he know Rong Mingzheng, and his last name was Chu?
It seems like he wants to escape instinctively.
There are so many people with the same surname in the world, it doesn't make sense for him to meet them all.
Shen Lin's thoughts were a little confused and he stepped back anxiously. Rong Mingzheng tried to catch him yesterday, so why was he with Youzi today? Why did they know each other?
"Chu Xiu, I don't mean to force you, why are you doing this?" Rong Mingzheng seemed annoyed and called him by his name.
Shen Lin was stunned, Chu Xiu?
Is he Chu Xiu?
It was as if his scalp went numb for a moment. He traveled through the book at the time when he was exiled by the Rong and Shen families. Chu Xiu and he had known each other for a long time, and they might have become mortal enemies in the Rong family.
——"Hello, my name is... Shen Ning'an!"
——"My name is Chu Qinghe."
The scene at that time was like fragments that pierced into his mind, making him dizzy. Shen Lin vaguely realized that he had been deceived.
He couldn't separate himself from the identity of "Shen Ning'an", and he couldn't let "him" lose face.
But what did he do?
Making friends with people who hate me, being fooled by them for so long, and still trusting them so much to tell them such private secrets.
There was no one around to tell him.
Shen Lin felt cold all over, he stared blankly over there for a while, his emotions gradually accumulating.
Why are you playing tricks on him...
Test whether he will do "bad things" again?
Perhaps because it was nearing the end and the security guards were urging people to leave, the crowd dispersed a lot.
Chu Xiu was still annoyed, but just as he was about to continue arguing, his finger was grabbed by his sister, "Brother, Shen Ningan..."
His sight immediately passed over.
After making eye contact with the person, Shen Lin turned his head away in panic and immediately walked back.
“Shen Ning’an!”
The person on the other side seemed anxious and couldn't help shouting.
Chen Lin was just afraid. Rong Mingzheng and Chu Xiu had such a close relationship, so if he suddenly had someone arrest him yesterday, would he also...
"Ouch!" He accidentally bumped into someone and groaned in pain.
"I can't afford it..." Just as he was about to apologize, he looked up and saw Lu Yuting's indifferent face. Shen Lin was in a trance for a moment.
He came to see him again?
"The museum is closed. Didn't you have enough fun?" Lu Yuting lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Chen Lin's outfit today inadvertently. Her eye makeup was thick, but a little smudged.
I didn’t cry…
Shen Lin didn't know why his heart suddenly calmed down. He stared at the other person in a daze. Everything was fine.
At least you won't be caught.
His eyes were a little empty, and he endured the pain of his tongue and said clearly, "...Go home."
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