Chapter 14 He drugged me and locked me up
Shen Lin was dragged in front of Lu Yuting. He was silent for a while, then looked up and smiled awkwardly.
Big Boss...
Trying to lighten the mood.
But Lu Yuting grabbed his chin.
"You're still smiling at me?"
Shen Lin didn't understand what this meant, and wondered why he couldn't even laugh. His eyelashes fluttered up and down quickly, thinking of a countermeasure.
"I uh... don't laugh anymore."
The flesh was squeezed in the palm of the hand, making it difficult to move, and the exhaled air was a little damp.
The situation was at a stalemate.
Shen Lin didn't know why, but his state in the Shen family was quite different from that in the Lu family.
Although they are all a little scared.
But the Shen family... gave people a gloomy feeling. No matter how good the lighting in the room was, there was a rotten smell coming from the floor. He felt uncomfortable as soon as he entered.
But among the Lu family, he has only met Lu Yuting.
Fortunately, I know the other person’s personality very well.
You can also be prepared.
As long as you don't cross the villain's high-voltage line, you can continue to survive.
As the saying goes, giving medicine before something breaks down can prevent things from falling apart.
Why go against it?
Don’t laugh, don’t laugh.
Shen Lin was ready to die, his face straight.
Lu Yuting just felt annoyed. Did he smile like that at everyone? He was a heartless and promiscuous person.
"What kind of magic potion did the Shen family give you? They told you to follow them, and you just followed them?" His tone was very calm.
Shen Lin wanted to argue, but his chin was completely covered. He felt cold in his heart. Wouldn't they try to suffocate him every day?
Swimming coaches don’t train breath holding in this way.
But the palm and lips did not touch completely, there was still a gap.
Lu Yuting looked at him for a while, and didn't mention the "broken leg" anymore, but just took a glass of water from his hand.
Shen Lin's eyes followed his movements, and he didn't even realize that this behavior revealed his character and seemed a bit naive.
It seems to be a test, but also seems to be a doubt.
Lu Yuting finally passed the cup to the man's lips and said softly, "Drink it."
Shen Lin hesitated.
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes and observed him. After only letting him out for a while, the Shen family immediately took him away. Was it an early agreement or was it just done for him to see?
If the bait is bitten as soon as it is thrown, how do you know if it is a fish?
"Don't dare drink?"
Shen Lin was questioned and his cheek was rubbed back and forth.
Very rough.
Shen Lin felt pain and involuntarily turned his head, but was pushed back against his cheek.
Eyes met.
"Did you drug me?" the young man asked cautiously, his eyes as bright as jade.
Lu Yuting said nothing.
Chen Lin felt that he was doomed. He said that he was moody, but he didn’t say it was so moody!
Just because I was kidnapped and taken to Shen's house once.
Should I give him "poisoned wine"?
This emperor is too autocratic.
Shen Lin asked desperately, "Will I die then?"
“…”
Lu Yuting sometimes didn’t quite understand. He always seemed to feel that he would kill him. Who told him that?
"Won't."
Shen Lin breathed a sigh of relief. It was better not to die.
So he held the cup in his mouth and drank.
Anyway, based on the other party's personality, it is absolutely impossible to force him. Who knows if he will use some other means.
Why bother?
Lu Yuting's expression became even weirder. Was he so obedient around other people? Or was he just pretending to be obedient?
Chen Lin sat on the edge of the bed. The fabric of his pajamas was very soft and piled up to his thighs. His feet were slightly hanging down, and he sat there honestly.
Finished drinking.
Then what?
Then I felt so sleepy...
Shen Lin felt that the double image in front of him was getting bigger and bigger. He felt that the effect was a bit too strong, so he staggered and grabbed the sleeve of the person in front of him.
"You, you have to make sure you won't die..." His tone was stammering, as if he was looking for some reassurance.
The back of his neck was supported and he felt as soft as a noodle.
Lu Yuting stared at him.
Shen Lin was still asking, "What kind of medicine is this... so sweet, so sleepy..."
His brain immediately froze and he leaned on the chest of the person beside the bed.
Lu Yuting frowned and looked at his face, pinched his mouth open, and couldn't understand why he was so obedient. Was he trained by the Shen family?
But he...seems to have a bad relationship with the Shen family.
The person in his arms was sleeping soundly. It was a cup of Lu family's special prepared sleeping pills, used to treat hereditary malignant insomnia.
Rough fingers stroked the man's chin.
Lu Yuting lowered his eyebrows slightly, thinking casually, he was still young, and it was obvious that the dosage had been reduced.
He faints as soon as he is fed.
Before any bad emotions arose, the scene of people taking medicine on their own initiative emerged in my mind.
Looking at you, obedient and pitiful.
He picked the person up with one hand, then sat on the edge of the bed and placed the person on his knees.
He asked the private doctor about the condition with an expressionless face, and stroked the person's ribs inch by inch.
Chen Lin was very thin and could be held in place with one hand. His breathing was very light, but the warm air flow still hit Lu Yuting's earlobe, like a feather brushing against it.
——Mr. Lu, your medicine is specially prepared and cannot be easily used by outsiders. You personally think the effect is average, but it may be very effective when used on others...
About a few seconds passed.
——How to solve it?
——Most of the drugs are traditional Chinese medicine, so they are safe. Well, get more sleep for a few days, young people have better body metabolism.
Lu Yuting had never felt so irritable before. His body was so fragile that problems would arise if touched casually.
But at this moment, the person in his arms slipped and his Adam's apple was gently brushed by something.
…
Shen Lin's wrist was held a little tightly, and he murmured indistinctly in his sleepy state.
*
Shen Lin woke up the next day and found that he couldn't leave the room. He was confused for a while.
He limped open the door.
The housekeeper was also sympathetic and consoled him, "The master just thinks that your health needs to be adjusted, so you are not allowed to go to school for the time being. The specific date..."
Shen Lin was in a daze, as if he had won a multi-billion-dollar jackpot, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise.
But when she thought about not laughing casually yesterday, she suppressed her anger.
But the whole scene was seen by the housekeeper, who thought it was an expression of grievance, self-pity, and depression, and even smiled bitterly.
The symptoms are already severe.
The housekeeper felt very distressed, "Xiao Shen, I will go and talk to the young master again--"
Shen Lin stopped him, "No! No!"
"Do I have food?"
housekeeper:"……"
Ask this?
"Of course, the chef made chestnut cake for you today."
Shen Lin: "Send it up to me?"
The butler was frustrated again: "Yes. I don't know what happened to you, but maybe communication can-"
Shen Lin's eyes were filled with tears: "I want to eat, I want to eat!".
“…”
The housekeeper always felt something was strange, but he still went downstairs and did as he was told.
The layout of the second floor was more complicated. Shen Lin walked directly from the bedroom door to the study door, went around to the small hall inside, and finally arrived at the main entrance.
The area is still very large.
When Shen Lin thought about not having to go to school, his whole face was filled with joy. There was actually such a good thing in the world.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, he returned to the bed, rolled around, and went back to sleep.
About ten minutes later.
A white arm reached out from under the quilt, reached under the pillow, and took out a red rubber notebook.
It was a diary.
*
A few days ago.
"What's the use?" Lu Shen said calmly. He just bent down to wipe the photo on the tombstone with the handkerchief he carried with him, his eyes were very soft.
The person on the tombstone is gentle and generous, with loose black hair draped over his shoulders, and looks very young.
Probably in his twenties.
——Xu Qingyi.
"After all, he is Shen Zhongshan's biological son, so he is naturally useful." There was only an indifferent voice behind him.
Lu Shen just stood up and said indifferently, "I don't care what your plan is, but I still warn you, don't play with people like dogs."
But before leaving, he added one more sentence.
“Don’t treat dogs as humans either.”
There was a very strong wind in Lao Yun Mountain at that time, and it lasted for many days.
It even rained.
Every autumn rain brings a chill.
There was a patter of rain outside the window. At this moment, Shen Lin was sitting cross-legged on the bed, reading the diary he brought back from the Shen family.
He held his chin and thought seriously.
Shen Ning'an is only nineteen years old this year. It was reported that he was recognized seven years ago, which means he was only twelve years old at that time.
Haven’t finished primary school yet?
The memories that Shen Lin received were not actually complete. He got this body from Lu Yuting when he was nineteen years old.
He frowned.
The diary only covers one year, and judging from the year, it was when Shen Ning'an was fourteen years old.
Junior high school, right?
——July 2, xx19.
They all dislike me. People in the class think I am dirty. I looked carefully in the mirror and I am clearly not dirty.
I wish mom was here.
Mom likes mine.
Shen Lin was stunned when he saw this. Yes, Shen Ning'an's mother, the "concubine" and "mistress" in Shen Zhongshan's romantic news.
The vague memories were like shards of glass, embedding into her mind, forming the fragmented image of a woman.
Shen Lin raised his hand and pressed his head, feeling very painful.
——Chen Que.
It’s Chen Que.
Shen Lin's fingers were shaking, and for some reason, he turned the pages again.
But the diary is not complete. There are occasional random doodles and some serious sketches, which are basically drawn in the corners of the classroom.
Shen Lin became more and more anxious, and he didn't know what he was anxious about.
The drawings on the paper range from the camphor tree outside the classroom window, to the fountain in the square, and then to a person who changes from vague to concrete.
Shen Lin was stunned.
Rong Mingzheng.
——April 14, xx21.
He and I went to the same school, but in the senior high school department. I had only met him at a party at home...
——May 27, xx21.
He is a really good and kind person who will help me rescue kittens, but I heard that he has a family genetic disease. I think of my mother.
I hope kind people live long.
Shen Lin's mind was blank, and he could not retrieve any memory about Rong Mingzheng and Shen Ning'an.
It was like being an outsider, watching a young man express his affection for another person through a few words.
The diary only covers one year.
This should be just one of them, there should be others in that bedroom.
Shen Lin flipped through the pages at the back, and was not surprised to see Shen Ningan’s unrealistic fantasies about the Shen family, as well as the profound lessons he had learned.
——June 2, xx21.
My eldest brother told me to stay away from the Rong family, saying that I was not worthy.
I am an illegitimate child and cannot have anything to do with them.
It's a little bit uncomfortable.
I thought he was my brother's.
——September 17, xx21.
Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. My eldest brother gave me a brooch. I liked it very much and I called him brother.
But he seemed to dislike it very much, and probably hated me a little.
I think they probably won’t like my Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, so I won’t give them to them.
Mom would probably like it.
I secretly went to the cemetery at night, and when I came back my aunt scolded me for a long time.
——September 21, xx21.
Why do my family members hate me so much? Am I so terrible?
I don't want to get involved with the Rong family, I just... I just...
Shen Lin added in his heart:
You just simply like and admire someone.
There's nothing wrong with that.
Shen Lin moved the diary to another place and hid it, and was in a daze for a long time.
He didn't know why he came here.
There is no need to take the plots and characters in the book too seriously, but if you really live here, how can you not care?
They are all alive.
The phone vibrated.
Shen Lin looked down and found it was pomelo, so he changed the note.
Qinghe: Why didn't you come to class? Don't you want the credits?
Fishing by the Yuan River: Oh, I twisted my ankle and my family didn’t let me go out.
Shen Lin still looked gloomy, but he still sent an emoticon.
Fishing by the abyss: [crying kittenjpg.]
Qinghe: It's just a sprain? Then take a picture for me.
Shen Lin sat up straight, took out his cell phone, pointed it at his feet, and took a picture without any precautions.
While chatting, he scratched the back of his neck. It felt a little painful. What was going on?
Chu Xiu on the other side of the phone frowned. He thought the other party was skipping class, but it turned out that he really sprained his wrist.
My feet were swollen and purple.
Chu Xiu couldn't describe how he felt. The Shen family was so powerful, so it was natural for him not to come to school.
His student status could still be restored after such a long period of absence, so logically he didn't need to ask any more questions.
but--
Qinghe: I don't care about your major courses, but you don't take public courses? What if there is a mid-term exam? I heard that the teacher in your class has very troublesome requirements.
Shen Lin was inexplicably made anxious by what was said.
What if I fail the exam?
He bit his lip like a stupid student who was being reminded, and typed again:
Linyuaneryu: But he locked me up, saying that I need to recuperate, and I can’t leave the room for the time being.
Chu Xiu's expression changed and his eyebrows furrowed.
Isn't this illegal imprisonment?
He unconsciously released the mouse in the library, making a loud noise, attracting the attention of people around him for the second time.
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