"I'm here to take you home," Lin Su raised his hand as if to touch his hair, but put it down halfway.
He didn't mention what happened before, but just put the suitcase into the trunk for Lin Yan and opened the passenger door for him to get in.
Lin Jian stood there feeling a bit uneasy, as if he'd been struggling for a long time, while the person who'd confessed his feelings was fine. He held the car door closed and didn't get in, lowering his head as he said, "I need to give you an answer to what happened before."
Lin Su lowered his head and said, "Let's talk in the car."
"Just say it right here!" Lin Jian lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He was the one who refused, but for some reason he felt a little nervous.
"Okay," Lin Susong opened the car door and stood still. "Three days is enough time for you to think about it. What do you want to say?"
"The person I like is Brother Hong. Even if he doesn't like me, I will always..." Lin Yan automatically muted himself when he met Lin Su's gaze, and was unable to continue.
Lin Su's gaze was still calm, and the calm Lin Yan wished he could break this calm.
Lin Su asked: "Have you ever kissed Sheng Hong?"
"Of course not," Lin Jian turned his head away, his earlobes slightly red. His first kiss was given to the person in front of him.
"Have you ever been to bed?" Lin Su asked again.
"How is it possible that we've had sex before if we haven't even kissed?" Lin Lang was a little annoyed.
Lin Su lifted his cheek, leaned closer, and said as Lin Tang was nervous, "Since you haven't done anything together and haven't been together before, how can you be so sure that you will be together till death and must be with him?"
Lin Su's breath was so close that Lin Yan didn't dare to breathe heavily. At such a close distance, he thought he was going to kiss him, but Lin Su just touched his cheek and let go, walked around to the other side of the driver's seat and said, "I'll take you home."
"Oh...oh." Lin Lang sat in the passenger seat somewhat at a loss. When fastening his seat belt, he accidentally glanced at the rearview mirror and was immediately shocked by his red face in the mirror.
Holy shit, who's that lustful face?! You're sick!
Lin Jian was let into the gate of the Lin residence and breathed a sigh of relief when Lin Su drove away. But just as he was thinking about how to avoid the man, he unexpectedly discovered that Lin Su had cleared the room.
"Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang, where are my brother's things?" Lin Yan's heart was as panicked as a tangled spider thread. He had a bad premonition.
"The eldest young master has applied to the master, saying that he wants to move out and live closer to the company," Aunt Wang said, "Young people have their own privacy. Maybe the eldest young master is in love."
What the hell, the one he wants to date is me. Lin Jian felt that he should be glad that he didn't have to hide anymore, but he didn't feel happy at all.
"Did Dad agree?" Lin Lang asked unwillingly.
"Yes, I agree," Aunt Wang replied.
When he said he wanted to move out, his dad said he was fooling around. How come he agreed so readily when Lin Su asked him to move out? He's still his biological dad, huh.
"Live wherever you want, who cares?" Lin Lang sneered, feeling that he would have an easy life in the future.
But the truth is…
"Mr. Lin, why are you holding the ashtray?" A friend looked at his actions with a puzzled look on his face.
"I think this ashtray is quite nice," Lin Jian said, not wanting to admit that he had wanted to serve wine but hadn't bothered. "Look at the pattern, it's quite ingenious."
Luo Fei didn't have the courage to tell him that the ashtrays here were all mass-produced by machines, so there was no problem with craftsmanship.
"It's not Young Master Lin. He seems absent-minded lately," said another dandy. "Could it be that President Sheng is causing trouble again?"
"It's none of his business, okay?" Lin Yan frowned. If this person hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of Sheng Hong for a long time.
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